This is my first review. Visited Georgiana mid-day last week - found her on Gumtree - advertising "The Best Massage in London".
Location: North end of Bromley High Street in a block of serviced offices. It looks like a professional massage room with specialist equipment, diagrams and certificates adorning the walls.
Georgiana: Very slim, attractive, dark haired girl, I'd guess late twenties. Looks Italian or Spanish, but I think is possibly Romanian. Speaks good english. Not in the slightest bit tarty, and professional attitude, so much so that I was concerned that extras might not be on offer.
The experience: She asked what I wanted so I said "I apologise if I've misinterpreted your ad, but I'm a very naughty man so I'd like a massage with a happy ending." She immediately put a finger to her mouth and said "Shhhhhh - the walls here are very thin, you must speak quietly." (I'm a large bloke, think Brian Blessed, with a booming voice). She then said how long did I want and we negotiated 45 mins to comprise 15 mins sports massage of various problem areas, followed by 15 mins of happy ending, followed by 15 mins of relaxing massage. Total price £60.
She went behind a screen as I got undressed and lay face down on the table. The sports massage bit was excellent. She clearly knows what she's doing and is clearly a proper professional masseuse. After 15 mins she asked if I was ready "for the next bit" so I turned over and she sensually massaged my front for a few minutes, gradually paying more and more attention to my trouser snake. Then she suddenly started a high-speed wank but moving only half an inch up and down the very top of my todger. It was the most appalling, un-erotic handjob I've ever experienced (reminded me of my first ever handjob from my then schoolgirl girlfriend who'd obviously never done it before). Disaster!
So I said to her "please slow down! I have a problem with premature ejaculation and if you carry on at that speed it'll all be over in a few seconds." She responded by slowing to half speed (which was still 4,000 strokes a minute) so I said "No, please, I'd like it really, really slow."
She responded by going to the opposite extreme and switched to long, slow strokes that lasted about 5 seconds each. This felt fabulous and I responded with appreciative moans. After about 3 strokes she stopped and moved to the end of the massage table, lightly stroking her fingertips over my chest as she went, then gave me another three slow strokes, then moved back up to the top of the massage table whilst gently caressing my chest and tummy. Then another three long, slow strokes. I was now getting seriously aroused and blurted out "You're fantastic at this. And at massaging. Marry me". This elicited shrieks of laughter and suddenly her guard dropped - she'd obviously decided she liked me and wanted to give me something to remember (I've found before that asking girls to marry you, even in jest, works wonders). Sparks started dancing in her pupils and with a lovely smile on her face she proceeded to start prowling round the table, running her fingers over my body and then giving my dick a few slow strokes every time she went past the middle of the table. I was in ecstacy, and every time she touched me I let out lustful moans which became more and more desperate as this torture continued. The great thing was, I could tell that she was really enjoying edging me in this manner - I think there may be some latent dom in there somewhere. Eventually I could stand no more, so I told her I needed to finish soon, so she now concentrated on my dick full time, albeit still at a very slow space. I had an eye rolling, knee trembling orgasm and then burst into laughter, with her saying "Shhhhhhh" and then bursting into a giggling fit. We looked at the clock - only 5 minutes left! She then gave me a relaxing massage for the remainder of the time, during which we chatted and joked and laughed a lot. I gave her a hug when I left.
So to summarise, it started out well (lovely attractive girl and great massage), went downhill rapidly (terrible handjob technique), then developed into one of the most erotic experiences of my life. I'll definitely be going back.
Now, she is clearly inexperienced in the finer arts of erotic massage, and I suspect only does it reluctantly because she needs the cash (overheads must be high just for the office rent in that location). And I don't know if such service is available to everyone. I'm very polite, gentle, friendly and respectful, and I'm told I have a lovely smile. She's either one of the best actresses in the world, or she genuinely enjoyed my company and we just clicked. She's a lovely girl, so please be kind and respectful, and, who knows, you too may be rewarded accordingly.
