Warning: AW gal Loretta, a / k/a Victoria or Kate (Middleton)
The young lady advertises with the taglines "Do I Look Like Kate" or "Natural Beauty" using profiles 1324399, 1629812 and possibly others on the purple website. The mobile she uses ends with 7016.
She works out of flats in North London, Baker Street and Finchley Road. I have been to the Finchley Road establishment numerous times and have never encountered any trouble there. Until now. I would give the flat another go, but avoid this lady.
Here's what happened: I rang some of the numbers I had for this flat when I arrived at the Finchley Road tube. None were answering, and after some quick internet research, found a current number. I asked if I had made an appointment, I said no, but was in the neighbourhood and ready whenever she was. I was told to call back in 10 minutes, which I did exactly at 6:01, and since I already knew the blue door entrance, I was right there and she said she would buzz me in. I waited about 2 minutes for this to finally occur and climbed the stairs to the 2d floor flat. I gently knocked. Nothing. I waited another minute or two before the door finally opened. She is a very attractive girl, and I excitedly made my way to the room. I handed over the money for half an hour, requesting OWO and 69 only. She indicated she would prefer if I took a shower. The flat is nicely appointed and has a decent bathroom, so I obliged (but never had this requested before. But it was a hot day, so OK). I took a shower, couldn't have been more than 5 minutes and returned to the room. A bit of small talk ensued, she gave me a couple of different names, said she was Polish even though everybody tells her she doesn't look it. She told me she wasn't going to stay in the business much longer and sort of let on that something bad happened to her and she needed money quickly. I bought it all. Eventually I had to take the initiative and get the show started. Just a few minutes in the oral had morphed into a HJ and she wanted a condom. That wasn't the agreed service and I reminded her of that. We are maybe 10-12 minutes into the session and her phone buzzes and she says times up, sorry. I tell her it couldn't possibly be and ask what time it is. By the time she shows me her phone, it is :22 past. We argue a bit, I tell her I want to talk to the manager, she puts me on the phone to someone, who tells me that the girl is always honest, never a problem etc etc. I reply, that I too have never had a problem in this flat and would be reporting this unfortunate instance to my close friends here.
I wasn't happy about getting conned at all. It dawned on me that what all the waiting and stalling was about, and that she must have texted or called her "handlers" at the time of my first call and indicated that the session had begun.
Unfortunately, and too often, the worst service is from the strikingly attractive girls.