I have never been a "parlour punter", in fact I have only been in one once before and that was unwittingly. I booked an incall and the WG was working from a parlour, so visiting Style of Massage was a first for me.
So armed with the knowledge gleaned from previous reviews I decided to give it a go. I cant find a current link, but they are well reviewed on here and I visited mid December and they were open, alive and kicking.
The Venue:
5 minute walk from New st station on the edge of Chinatown. Marched up to the door and pressed bell number 2 and the door was opened immediately. Up the stairs to the second floor, after being called up by a female with a chinese accent voice.
The reception reminded me of a chinese takeaway from the 1970s, home made signs and a desk that had no doubt served a multitude of purposes over the years. The reception has half a dozen of those old fashion massage chairs and I was invited to take a seat by the receptionist who looked both very fit and most unlikely to be servicing me, I thought. And so it turned out.
Whilst awaiting the next available "therapist", I was joined in reception by 2 young chinese lads in their 20s complete with their christmas shopping bags, who used their skills in speaking Mandarin to side step the waiting Shylad and get themselves sorted first so I probably waited 20 mins or so. I looked on as 2 punters left. Both way younger than I expected, both red faced, and both with empty bags I mused.
Eventually a tall slim lady who was maybe mid 20s appeared and introduced herself as "Sohan" or something similar.
English almost non existant so I pointed at 45 minutes on the menu for £35, and was shown into a reasonable sized warm room with a massage table and a chair.
The Meet:
Sohan motioned me to undressed and briefly left the room and by the time she returned I was bollock naked and face down on the massage table.
She proceeded to remove her jeans in front of me with a giggle, revealing a pair of black knickers big enough to camp in. She then rolled down her t shirt to form a sort of mini dress. Nice pair of legs albeit thin. Within seconds she had straddled me and was working my back. Not bad at all. Edged her way down and spent some time kneading my arse but no CC swipes. Onto the legs, then at around 20 minutes or so she asked me to turn over. Here is when the fun began. She immediately started to kiss me, and said "Wan happy ending?".... "Wan blow job" .... "Wan titty".
"All of them, and me lick pussy. How much?" says Shylad.
A quick barter and we agreed at 60 and the money was duly invested.
She stripped off. Very slim. Almost no tits but a nice hairy bush.
I was standing at this point and she immediately dropped to her knees. Wet wipe out, and little shylad given a clean and she also gave hairy pussy a wipe too and then she was at it. Very nice oral without with ball sucking, in fact so nice I had to stop her before I unloaded.
I motioned her onto the massage table and spent some time on tiny tits before venturing south and getting my tongue into her pussy. She quickly got very wet and it seemed rude not to introduce a bit of finger action into the proceedings. No complaints from her and after maybe 10 minutes she gripped my hand and tensed up. Did she cum? Who knows, who cares.
Then it was back to her on her knees sucking cock but with her hand helping things along too. It had been a little while for me so knew when I let it go there would be a lot and within a short time I was there. Fair play to her, she knew what was coming and managed to get my cock out of her mouth but the vast majority of my load went over her face. Again, no complaints, just a little giggle and she began cleaning us both up.
I only noticed while getting dressed the "No Sex" sign on the wall. I covered the "No" with my hand and said "Next time I ask for you and sex?"
"No sex" she replied, but not convincingly enough for me to think it wasnt a possibility.
Verdict:
So a total outlay of £95, and went over the 45 minutes by another 15 so reasonable value I would say. The entrance to the premises could be a little intimidating if you are known around Brum as you are in full public view and there are only massage parlours through them doors! I dont come from Brum so it was a piece of piss for me. Would I return? Yes indeed. I actually quite enjoyed the whole experience.
