Ayo Sue

If you have a hankering for rich French food whilst enjoying some of the best panoramic views of London then Galvin at Windows is the ideal place for you. It’s situated in the giddy heights of the 28^th floor of the Hilton Park Lane. 

 The view is simply stunning and as you might expect in order to compete with this the food needs to be of the highest order. Thankfully it is.

You can’t help but to be swept along by the tide of romance encapsulated inside this bubble with its spectacular views seemingly dedicated to enhancing the mood d’amour.

The French cuisine is rich and luxurious and is good enough to be able to distract you from the view outside. Don’t go there expecting to be able to maintain that diet. You’ll need a full work out at the gym after your visit, but its well worth the effort. The food is divine and extravagantly self indulgent which has been lovingly prepared and is beautifully presented.

There is a good selection of wines and interestingly you can buy wines by the glass for each course.  And when wooing is your aim there is fine selection of champagnes and vintage champagnes on offer.

Amongst this oasis of fine cuisine, vintage champagne and spectacular vista there is an ever ready ensemble of over eager staff. Always attentive and always on hand, but when you are caught in the moment enjoying the romance of the occasion the overly attentiveness of the staff can be a little irksome. Though this may seem a touch harsh, but when you take on board the surroundings and the fine food it is only right that you will want to indulge in a little one on one exclusivity without the interruption of over attentive staff.

Galvin at Windows is an oasis for lovers and a kindling for romance, whist offering some of the best French food in town and some of the most spectacular panoramic views of London you are ever likely to get.

Cuisine: Classic French

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Ayo Sue this weekend. I hear you ask?? (wink !)

I will be in Côte d‘Azur until the  13th of April.

Wishing you a joyful Easter!

Fondly,

Jet Set AyoSue - Most Admirable London & International Ebony Courtesan  xxx

http://www.ayo-sue.net

ayo-sue@hotmail.com

The ships horn sounded as it exited the harbour bound for some far flung coast. How I wished I was on board leaving this dark place behind me. I had to find my way clear of here before my cover was blown. 

I brushed my hand against my tightly fitting skirt, feeling for my walther ppk pistol discreetly secured in my stocking. A nervous habit maybe but just to be sure I hitched up my skirt and slipped my hand into my silk stockings reassuringly stroking this man made cannon. As I looked up I saw an old salty sea dog in the distance gamely spying me and admiring this unexpected but welcome view I was giving him. His eyes were fixed rigid on my delicate panties and stocking tops. This was a memory he was going to be taking to bed with him tonight and a few more besides. I smiled and rearranged my attire. As I made my way along the promenade it seemed that every eye was set on me. I was used to the attention but this was different. They seemed almost expectant, as if they knew something was going to happen to me, undressing me with their eyes, what did they want? I had to get off the street find some sort of cover, this intensity of attention was stifling my very consciousness. Over there I saw it an oasis away from this Dante like inferno. As I approached the bar the neon sign above the door flickered beckoning me in, and though I hesitated unsure if this was quite the oasis it had appeared when I first saw it, I felt an uncontrollable desire to go in. Inside it was dark and any chance of daylight trying to break in had long since been abandoned. In the corner sat an old Chinaman puffing away on his opium pipe smiling serenely with a knowing glint in his eye. Apart from the Chinaman the place seemed empty, so I took a seat at the bar and decided to wait. I didn’t have to wait long as out of the darkness came this figure. The figure was of a dark handsome man. He seemed acutely out of place in a den like this, but then so was I. I felt for my pistol but before I could reach for it he had placed his hand on my leg working his way up my thigh. When he felt the gun he quickly hitched up my skirt and put his hand in my stocking. I felt helpless but curiously aroused.

He brushed his hand over my panties and I began to quiver with anticipation. I had never experienced such sensations before. Every touch was electric, every movement breathtaking. I found myself being drawn by some uncontrollable force to the centre of the room.

From above a warm red tinted spot light illuminated me. As I looked down I noticed that my skirt was no longer on my top was off, I was standing there in nothing but my bra, panties and stockings. Somehow I didn’t feel ashamed or conspicuous, it felt natural. My dark stranger approached and as he did I felt weak at the knees. Yes it really does happen! I didn’t know what to expect, but the anticipation was driving me crazy. Gradually I felt his presence behind me and as I did I was frozen with an overwhelming feeling of expectancy. I felt his hands gently surround me cupping me stoking and caressing me at the same time. My bra fell to the floor, and he gently took me into his mouth tantalising me with his tongue. He lowered me gently to the floor where he slipped his hand into my panties and with one stroke but for my stockings I was completely naked.  My pleasure erupted as we formed our union. The desire and passion were unbound. We pleasured each other and found new heights of ecstasy. This place was indeed my oasis, my nirvana, my pleasure dome.

And then suddenly it came to an end and I found myself alone. The warmth of the light had gone. There was no Chinaman in the corner. In fact there was nothing there when I had first walked into this bar. I felt for my walther ppk. It was there securely in place. My clothes were on and unruffled. I made my way to the door and opened it, a beam of sunlight immediately lit my face and I felt a warm glow begin to radiate through my body. I turned to have one last look at the bar and as I did I saw that there was nothing there but the open sea.

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