External Link/Members OnlyThe cost was £100 for 1 hour (to the receptionist before the session), plus £10 extra for OWO (to Harley after we’d finished).
Due to myriad personal reasons, this was my first paid sex encounter since 2018. It also happened to be my first visit to Prestwich since 2010, when I stopped by the Melissa Jones apartment to see a nice girl named Simone! I actually started to get the urge to do this again approx. one year ago, but ended up injuring my back at the last minute, meaning it wasn’t to be. Thankfully I’m over that now, so with the coast clear I figured it was a good time to get back out there and sample some of what Temptations Massage has to offer.
Regarding phoning up to secure an appointment with the lady of your choice at a time that suits you, you can only book in on the actual day (and I’d advise phoning as early as possible, as they seem to get booked up fast), though if you’re not too fussy and don’t mind a wait, you can also just walk in off the street and take your chances. On the day I visited, the rota promised a pretty stacked line-up of 6 girls, half of whom I had my eye on. Going off her reviews on here, my top choice of these 3 would have been Sadie, owing to her providing a sensual GFE, but unfortunately she wasn’t working, so it was a toss up between Harley and Emma. Whilst Emma is yet to be reviewed (and doesn't yet have a likes/dislikes list on her profile page), I’d read a few positive reports on Harley, so thought I’d give her a go. The receptionist on duty that day was very friendly and efficient.
I don’t drive, so I caught the train and Metrolink tram there and back, which ate up about 7 hours of the day altogether and was a firm reminder of why I didn’t exactly rush back to Prestwich after the aforementioned trip to Melissa Jones. Still, it’s extremely slim pickings in my local/surrounding area, especially since Preston VIP bit the dust, so it was inevitable I’d have to look further afield for something decent and besides, at least there were plenty of nubile hotties in crop tops and booty shorts to look at during my journey, which certainly got the little man downstairs stirring!
The Venue:I’m sure this building needs no introduction for all the NW punting veterans out there, considering it used to be the legendary Sandy’s Superstars, but for the uninitiated it’s a cosy parlour situated a straightforward 10 to 15 minute walk from the Heaton Park tram stop. I had some time to kill before the punt, so decided to have a look around the nearby cemetery as the rain quietly drizzled down around me- I was feeling a touch nervous, so this calmed me down somewhat, though in retrospect it was probably a bit of a libido killer hehe.
Anyways, when the time came I didn’t dare try to get in to Temptations via the main road door, as it was very busy with folk going in and out of the shops, so opted to access via the quiet back alley. Typically, at that very moment a trio of giddy lads decided to sit down on the steps outside Mardav House on Heywood Lane, which is right by the alley, so I ended up walking down to the opposite end via Polefield Approach instead, admiring the potholes, fly-tipped garbage, barbed wire and (admittedly pretty sick) graffiti art as I passed. I can imagine this alleyway is rather forbidding after dark, but in the daylight it didn’t seem too bad, at least whilst I was there, with no knife-wielding ne’er do wells lurking in the shadows.
To get in to Temptations you just push the buzzer and the receptionist opens the door for you. Once inside it's not immediately apparent where to go, but I soon found my way to the narrow stairwell, which takes you up to the reception area. Now, if discretion and anonymity are your thing, then you may want to invest in a Groucho Marx disguise or similar before you visit, as Temptations allow punters to mingle (or at least to sit quietly on the sofas and pretend not to notice each other). Most of the other girls sauntered through whilst I waited for Harley to finish off her last client- I got a good look at Foxy, who is pretty much exactly like her profile photos. Physically she’s not what I go for at all, but she seemed very laid back. I also caught sight of Emma and the ebony MILF Caprice, though only from behind, so not sure how they are facially, but for the record they both looked fit. A lad walked in without a booking, at which point Foxy kindly offered to service him in the "Glory Hole", despite being on her break!
The Girl:Harley is an attractive 20-something with long platinum blonde hair, a good figure, a gorgeous pair of enhanced but soft and natural feeling tits, a fully shaved pussy and a nice jiggly tattooed arse. Facially she reminded me a little bit of Arura Sky, a model off phone-wank channels like Studio 66 and Babestation, who I quite like, so I was happy to have chosen her. She was dressed in some kind of skimpy bra and panties set with black hold-up stockings- I’ve had a big nylon fetish for as long as I can remember, so again I was pleased to have picked her, as none of the other girls that I clocked had hosiery on that day. Personality-wise I found her a bit reserved- not in an unfriendly way, she was just a bit “cool” and enigmatic, as if she was in character the whole time we were together.
The Action:I entered room 5 and went for a quick shower to wash off all the public transport mange, narrowly avoiding a fall when I misjudged the depth of the step out of the cubicle! With that disaster averted, I dried off and lay on the bed in the nude whilst I waited for Harley- there was some sort of faffing going on in reception, meaning she took a few minutes to come in, so in her absence I started to wank myself a bit just to get the blood flowing.
When she finally appeared, she offered the usual massage to loosen me up, which alternated between rather pleasant back, arse and leg rubbing with lotion and some light tickling. I normally like it when the girl straddles/grinds on me during the massage, but Harley remained knelt at my side throughout. We made a bit of mundane small talk, though when this dried up I was happy just to relax and prepare for the main event.
This consisted of OWO (which I don’t normally do, but on this occasion I agreed- it was delivered well, not too deep, but with plenty of eye contact), loads of ball sucking/licking, tit fondling/sucking, covered fucking in cowgirl, reverse cowgirl (very nice- I loved watching as her pretty cunt stretched over my engorged shaft and took it right up to the hilt) and missionary, assorted bits of hand-jobbery, a couple of tit wanks and she allowed me to play with her clit with my fingers (reverse oral was also on the table, but I chose not to indulge). Thankfully Harley didn’t overdo it with the moaning like some girls I've been with, offering up occasional snippets of dirty talk to keep me “in the zone” and- despite her reserved nature- she was actually very receptive to requests throughout, never once allowing my cock to go soft as we switched between positions, changed condoms etc. Don’t ask me in what order we did this stuff, though- it was all a bit of a freeform, spontaneous jumble, which filled out the hour pretty much to the minute, ending with me dramatically spraying spunk almost up to the mirrored ceiling as I gazed at her spread pussy lips.
In truth, I’d have been just as happy to cum earlier in the session through the sex, then have had a bit of post-orgasmic chill-out time, but- despite practising semen retention for over a week prior so I'd be as sensitive as possible- it just wasn’t happening. Her pussy didn’t seem to be very lubed up at all and obviously I wasn’t exactly turning her on naturally hehe, so it ended up pretty hard work to keep fucking her, especially in mish, which I normally love. Not to worry- I guess it would've been a hell of a long way to travel just to blast my load after 20 or 25 minutes, so on this occasion I'm pleased I got a full session of varied action, with no rushing or off-putting “5 minutes left, babe” type comments from Harley.
Anyways, she mopped up the excess muck with the towel I’d been lying on, I handed over the extra tenner for the uncovered oral, then she left the room so I could get properly cleaned up in the shower, after which I hopped back outside, scooted down the alley and made my way back to the Metro as if nothing had just happened!
Conclusion:So, that was my first visit to Temptations. Would I go again? Most probably if I can find the time- I must admit I felt a bit strange and out of sorts after I got home, though on reflection it was probably more to do with the long, arduous day of travelling rather than the punt itself, which has now settled rather nicely in my mind and has provided me with some fresh mental images for the wank bank! Whilst I enjoyed doing assorted dirty stuff with a good looking young blonde who wouldn't look twice at me on the street in normal life, as I said, I generally prefer more of a slow, sensual experience with kissing etc, so I don't think I'll go and see Harley again if/when I pay another visit. Maybe if she worked somewhere closer to where I live then I’d consider it, otherwise I’m holding out for a meeting with Sadie!
then I say I need to pop to the bathroom. 
massage goes on for what seems like ages and i'm wondering when the action is going to start and if this is a time wasting tactic, she then puts a small amount of oil on my back and gives me a rub up and down which does feel nice, again it goes on a while before the body to body which is brief and only really involved her rubbing her tits up and down my back a couple of times.
. The noxious smell quick went away and my mouth was ready for he pee which this time round came out faster, more plentiful and less strong taste-wise. I took her pee in my mouth as I tried to wank myself off . It was a wonderful feeling as her pee washed in and back out of my mouth even though I knew there was no chance of me finishing before her pee did. 
