I've been lurking and reading here for a while, so I felt it was time for me to share my story.
I was married for a long time; too young, too long.
Anyway, I was abroad a couple of years ago for business and decided to go for a massage in an Oriental place. I was married at the time, but I hoped I'd be able to get a happy ending, this having been my first massage. In fact, the first time a woman other than my (now ex) wife had put her hands on my body in my adult life. And I should add I've got a thing for Asian/Oriental women.
The massage was great, very professional, but no extras were offered, even when I plucked up the courage to ask the girl. She smiled, shook her head. And smiled some more.
This experience unlocked something in my mind, and I knew I wanted something more...A few months later I was abroad again on business, but I'd done my research ahead of time and scouted a Thai massage place that clearly did offer extras. So, I got a taxi from my hotel and ventured out to the place. I was so green that I didn't realise me leaving it so late in the evening meant that most of the girls would have finished for the day. I was the last customer, and the only "girl" left was a middle-aged dumpy Thai woman. I asked the "maid" if there was anyone else, was told no, and decided that - thanks to the 35€ cab fare - I would stick it out and see what happened.
A normal body-to-body massage commenced, with lots of credit card swipes and a reach under, before I rolled over and she immediately went into an uncovered blow-job, which shocked me. But I went with it and completed the deed.
I didn't want to linger in the "reception area" - the massage place was in a house on the outskirts of a major European city - so I stood outside and fretted and worried about STDs while I waited for my taxi.
As it turned out, in an ironic side story, the reception in the hotel I was staying in was into Scottish guys and had spotted me at a previous visit, some 6 months beforehand, and on the final night of my stay I ended up going out with her for a drink. It most certainly would have turned into something more, but my married state of mind bottled it. Big regret. Especially as if I'd known this girl was up for it I wouldn't have spent the time and cash on the Thai massage...
By now my guilt was manageable, and my marriage was dissolving anyway, so by the end of that year when another business trip, this time in the UK, came up, I booked a body-to-body massage at a salon north of London. English girl, huge breasts, happy ending...
The new year started - 2013 - and my MO was set in stone, pretty much; any business trip would see me scoping out the local Asian massage centres.
So, Manchester 2013.From my hotel next to Piccadilly Gardens I looked up what was on offer. Chinatown was a stone's throw away, so it wasn't hard to find a number of Thai massage shops. I settled on one, but the massage was absolutely 100% legit, even though the girls performing it switched midway through. This is something I've experienced since. The second girl was wearing a low-cut black dress and a push-up bra, and thinking back with the knowledge I now have, I could have asked about extras. But I didn't know this. However, I got a proper Thai massage at a good price.
The following day I visited another Thai massage shop around the corner from the first. I wanted to test out my theory on how to bring up the subject of a happy ending. When the girl came into the room after I'd undressed she asked me if I wanted to take my underwear off. This, I now know, is a clear sign that extras will be on offer, even though this place had a sign up in the room stated no sexual services would be offered or should be asked for. During the massage the girl was pressing her crotch into my elbow. I gently pressed back, she didn't move. I knew it was on. When I flipped over onto my back I suggested I take off my underwear but explained I was struggling not to get an erection. She told me not to worry about it, that I should just relax. She then lifted up the towel, looked at my cock and balls and asked if she wanted her to take care of them. £30 was agreed and she got on with it. I was allowed to touch her ass and slip my hands up under her tunic and bra.
This helped further my education on how to get a happy ending massage in a legitimate Thai massage shop.A few months later I was back in Manchester so went back to the same shop and asked for the spa service; shower, body scrub, massage. This particular establishment couldn't provide this, even though it was on the menu, but the hot Thai receptionist walked me a hundred yards or so to another Thai shop which was owned by the same people. Here I could get the spa.
Two girls came into the room once I was undressed. One would do the massage etc, while the other was in training. Once I came back into the room after the post-body scrub shower, the masseuse, who was an 8/10 Thai girl of around 26, came back in alone. She helped me off with the bathrobe and got to work on the massage. I was naked on the table apart from a towel over my groin, and she'd push my cock and balls aside through the towel as she massaged my thighs. Another clear sign that extras would be on offer, no matter what the sign on the wall said...
I ran the same line with her about not being able to relax, she said she could help with that, a price was agreed. She was very hot, and eagerly unbuttoned her tunic and pulled her tits out of her bra for me to grab and suck, putting her leg on the table so that I could finger her through her leggings. Jesus...
By now I hadn't tried any massage services in Glasgow due to still being married and being in fear of trying anything too close to home.A pattern was now emerging, so when I was back in Manchester a month or so later I pre-booked an appointment at the place I'd had the spa. When I walked in, the girl from the last massage was near the reception and she recognised me immediately, gave me a big smile, so I asked the receptionist if this girl was free. Of course she was. As soon as the massage was underway I told I'd like the same service as last time, to which she grabbed my hand and smiled, telling me she was very pleased to hear it.
This time, the tunic and bra came off, she had her breasts pushed into my face, before french kissing me. This was all on her. She seemed to be genuinely passionate, telling me afterwards that she never kisses any of her clients. I appreciated the extra enthusiasm from her, especially as I knew she didn't have to considering the extra I was paying was only for a handjob.
Afterwards she wrote her name on a business card and told me to call and book her next time I was in Manchester. So I did. This time I booked 90 minutes and there was no precursor to the main performances. She came in the room, wrapped her arms around me, kissed me at length while I groped her ass.
I did get a bit of a massage during the 90 minutes, but most of it involved my fingers in her wet pussy, while she wanked me. At the end she asked me to come on her breasts, which I did while she lay back against the edge of the table, two of my fingers inside her. Needless to say I booked to see her again the following day, and the day after. Same performance each time, her even allowing me to push a finger up her ass, another two inside her pussy while we kissed and she jerked me off.
Ok, obviously this was getting a bit expensive with the girl, and so far no full-sex was involved, or offered. She did hint that she'd come out for a drink with me, but I couldn't pin her down on it. I've since learned that young Thai women are exceptionally expressive sexual, but also fully aware of how they can control and manipulate men as a result.
At this stage in my punting history it had all be hand jobs, some fingering, kissing and a blow job by a dumpy middle-aged Thai woman...By the last quarter of 2013 I knew I needed more so took the punt (no pun..) on a girl from Annabelle's in Milton Keynes called Gabby. I don't believe her profile is on the brothel's site anymore. Very hot young Eastern European (her profile said Italian..yeah right), and this was the first time I'd fucked a woman, as in my cock actually inside a woman's pussy, since I got married.
It was a strange experience and it fucked with my head for weeks afterwards. Guilt etc...
That didn't stop me venturing out on my next business trip, this time to another European country. Again, I'd done my research and didn't want to visit an escort, but just wanted an erotic massage. Found a place, called, booked, headed out from my hotel.
The girl that answered the door was the one who'd massage me. Fantastic hour-glass figure, wild, thick, curly hair and she told me she was a university student, so she was probably around 20. The massage started with an assisted shower, during which I asked her what her touching rules were. Touching was fine, just not her pussy.
The massage was the best yet, and when I turned over she used her young, firm breasts to get me rock hard. Meanwhile I was caressing her ass and her inner thighs, her being on all floors as the massage "bed" as on the floor. I could tell that she was getting turned on by how I was touching her, and at one point I slipped my hand up over her ass, my index finger brushing against her pussy. She was very wet. So I said, "you're wet". Hmm, not a good idea as she got a bit pissed off and said "that's not funny". At which point I came...
Back in the UK, my marriage was finally over, not helped I'm sure by my extra-curricular activities. Now I was free to sample something closer to home.I booked
Jenny Asian girl at the start of this year -
External Link/Members Only - I told you I have a thing for Asians.
As you'll have read on her reviews, the booking etc was painless, she's friendly but a little older than I expected. 1 hour was agreed as I wanted a body to body massage. It was fine, nothing amazing. I struggled to get hard and I felt she wasn't particularly "into it". Anyway, it was my first punt in my home city, my first £100 spent in Scotland.
A few weeks after that I tried
Mona -
External Link/Members OnlyWhen she opened the door to her flat I though, "oh fuck..". I was back at that first Thai massage with the middle-aged dumpy woman. Turns out Mona's lovely. While she does service clients from time to time she usually got another girl working in the flat. I had to sit and wait for a little bit, so we chatted and she really put me at ease. Then it was time to meet the girl who'd be looking after me, who's name is Sky (not her real name, duh...).
Very hot Thai woman, probably early 30s, fantastically large breasts that are firm, with small dark nipples. Lots of curves, she's probably a size 12, which might be a bit too big for some considering how short she is. Anyway, the massage didn't last long, but during it she kept commenting on my body (I stay in shape) and told me I was making her hot. She quickly shed her bra and thong, put on the rubber, quick blow job then straight into cowgirl. What was great was that she didn't lube herself up first; maybe I was getting her hot... Come on body, lots of eye contact. Brilliant.
I visited Mona's place a few times more, each time seeing Sky. One time, after a long train journey back from London, I called Mona to book and said I wanted a shower first. When I arrived Sky was in the shower and Mona told me she was waiting for me there. Jesus. So, off with the kit and into the shower with Sky. Lots of body contact, lots of kissing, while we lathered and rinsed each other. This was my third time seeing Sky, so we were more relaxed with each other. Great shag followed.
My fourth time seeing Sky we showered again with each other, lots of uncovered oral afterwards, and when I came from a position kneeling between her thighs it hit her on the neck. She just laughed and rubbed it into her breasts. Unbelievably enthusiastic.
My fifth and final time seeing Sky was the best yet. By now we had formed the connection that I've read you can get with a girl you see regularly. She was late, however, because she was out shopping. I waited in the room for her to arrive and when she turned up she was dressed in her "street clothes" of a long summer dress, her hair straight and loose. She looked amazing, very little make-up. Your quintessential hot Thai woman that has curves. I was still dressed too and she took my arm and pulled me with her in front of the full-length mirror in the room, saying "we look good together, we should go out sometime!"
While she went into the bathroom to freshen up I got undressed and lay on the bed. She came back in, straddled me, still wearing the summer dress, and it was on. It felt like I'd picked her up and she'd taken me back to her place. Brilliant fantasy moment that I hadn't even asked for. She has the smoothest skin, so it was off with the dress and her underwear, loads of FK then 69. Then on with the rubber and into doggy. Then missionary, then cowgirl. For the first time she seemed to completely giver herself to the experience, riding me hard while holding my hands, her head back, eyes closed, moaning...etc etc. It felt like a proper fuck with a woman you're into. It didn't feel like she was putting on a performance, but was instead enjoying a moment of genuine sexuality.
Sadly, for me at least, her and Mona fell out so she doesn't work there anymore. She'd told me at some point that she's also a beautician, so maybe that's what she's doing now. Mona said she has a boyfriend and that was making her work as an escort difficult. Mona has a new girl called Nina working there now, whom I've seen twice. The second time she made me pop twice. But she's nowhere near as hot as Sky. No idea where she is now.
I'd love to hear from anyone who also saw Sky while she was working at Mona's.Between my visits with Sky I saw two Eastern European escorts, both of whom were last minute punts, both very forgettable in the way that EE girls seem to make possible.
I also saw
Petra at Annabelle's -
External Link/Members Only - a seasoned pro with great reviews. She was excellent and seemed genuinely turned on, not needing lube (I realise this means nothing, but still...).
And recently I was back at Annabelle's seeing first of all
Mia -
External Link/Members OnlyHuge disappointment. Romanian girl, blonde with blue eyes, which is unusual. Her profile says GFE but when I asked she told me she didn't offer it. Extremely perfunctory oral, extremely bland cowgirl before I sat up and wanked onto her breasts.
Because I was dissatisfied with Mia, and definitely because I've been ruined by Sky - I went back to Annabelle's the following evening to see
Aisha -
External Link/Members OnlyMuch heavier than in her photos, but offered OWO, which I accepted. However, the sex was again vanilla and I fell into the old habit of just wanking onto her breasts...Jesus, some of these girls don't know how to fuck, do they?
Anyway, that's my punting history to date, from green dabbler at massage, to jaded veteran of EE, with a fantastic does of Asian delight along the way.
