As far as I can tell this place doesn't have a web presence.
This was my second visit to a London massage place, the first being a disappointing one earlier in the year at Number 9, but I forget the ladies name. I found myself in London on a Saturday night with nothing to do, my companions having retired early, and realising that the tube ran late I decided to have another go. This time I did my research, picked out a few of the late night opening ones that have good reviews here and headed out.
I did a reccy of the area before deciding and ended up walking down Newport Court, at which point all the research went out of the window as I saw a very cute little Chinese lady standing in the doorway of a massage place, just my cup of tea. With the little man now in the drivers seat I walked up and she asked if I wanted a massage, presumably I said something coherent as she lead me inside.
Location: The door is right next to the "Oriental Fashion Store" and the rooms are above, up quite a steep spiral staircase. About halfway up is a sort of ticket office where you pay your massage fee to an old chap with Einstein hair. Opted for an hour for £50 as I do like a massage. Onwards and upwards to what seemed like a small attic room. On the whole the place seemed a little run down but reasonably clean.
The girl: Very pretty petite Chinese girl, black hair a little longer than shoulder length, slim (but nice curves), about 5' 2" at a guess, probably in her 20s. Smallish boobs but about the right size for her frame. Nice and pleasant to chat to through the massage. Now I'm 99% sure that she said her name was Jane, but I guess that she may have said Jade. Spoke good English.
The service: The room was tiny and the table quite narrow and pushed up against the wall so she pulled it out with me on it, quite impressive as I'm not a small fellow! The massage was more of a gentle relaxing massage, but she asked if it was too hard and I said that I could stand a bit more pressure. After a pleasant while the hands wandered to the nether regions and she asked if I was interesting on other services, B2B was offered for £80. Collecting my jaw off the floor I attempted to haggle a little but she wasn't budging. I weighed up the options, on the one hand fork out £80 and get boobies, on the other stick with a HJ and have no boobies. Boobies won. The money had to be handed over beforehand, this seems to be the norm down here, fortunately the room was so small I could reach my trousers without getting up.
She asked me to stay face down and climbed up on the table to administer a very slow and sensual B2B. You cant quite beat having a nude nubile young lady rubbing her bits all over you. Turning over the same treatment was given to my other side with some nipple nibbling (mine), only this time I could get handsy. Moving on the the HJ, very good technique, slow and steady. Now I'm no spring chicken so it takes a bit longer nowadays, and a lot of girls response to this is to make like they are fanatically using a bicycle pump, but this time slow and steady won the race, with a satisfying amount of mess.
After the cleanup, more massage and chat to finish with. I checked the clock at the end, but realised that I hadn't looked at the start, silly sod. It felt about right time wise though.
Pros:
Pretty with a great petite body
Lovely personality
Good handjob technique
middling stuff:
Massage was enjoyable but could have been firmer for me
Cons:
Expensive (at least for us Midlanders)
Overall: A good experience, I'd probably have another go if I saw her outside, otherwise I'd try to think with my brain and go to one of the better reviewed establishments.
