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1hr: £110
Background:
It's not immediately apparent from her AW page, but Rebecca works in what amounts to a discrete parlour located a few minutes walk from the main shopping thoroughfare. Googlemaps still gives the address as the location of an overt massage parlour,, which presumably because of difficulties with the locals and/or the law, became much lower-key as the place became known for its sexual aspect. The external fascia has long since gone and so it looks more or less like a former corner shop converted to a domestic property. The street is not usually busy, but there is a tall, faceless public sector employer building just across the way, and, for the shy and ashamed, there's no question that the locals in the neighbouring terraced houses will be aware of the building's reputation.
The arrangements:
Her AW page normally yields a telephone number: from memory Rebecca works 3 days a week- Thursday to Saturday early evening, and turns off her phone from Saturday evening until Tuesday or so. My text was promptly responded to and an appointment was made in short order for me to walk to the premises. Comms were clear and functional, and I believe it is usually Rebecca who attends her own correspondence.
The venue:
A knock on the door is opened by a normally dressed woman. I see their lounge to my right, with cigarettes and the usual detritus, and another woman, in looser garb, evidently one of the masseurs. There is a little light chat and smile or two exchanged and I am invited to wait in the room opposite which is one of several used for 'treatments'.
The dame:
...walked in a short while later. She is tall-ish, slender, with strong but handsome enough features. There's something of an overbite in a wide mouth which looks as though it has a had a good deal of orthodontic work done. She presents confidently and is clearly spoken, with a distinct Mediterranean accent. I find myself attracted by her.
EventsWe discuss my intended duration, she asked if I would like a drink, which she goes to prepare, inviting me to prepare myself in the meantime. She is back in no time, which is encouraging, as I am alert to and tire of any tactics to postpone frolics by dawdling. She gives me a good-ish quality massage, applying herself with diligence and some skill. Though a routine of some symmetry is detectable, she's also able to add enough variation to avoid the impression it is a paint-by-numbers experience. There is one drawback; she has a slightly comic, melodramatic breathiness as she's engaging in her work - lots of over-extended, loudly whispered oooohs and aaahhhs. I have no doubt that in her mind it lends sensuality to the proceedings, but for me it was an underlying implausible distraction and a only served to remind me of and emphasise the transactional nature of our appointment. As consolation, it did improve, or at least become more credible, when after 40 or so minutes, she tenderly caressed my neck and ears and whispered the inevitable "turn over now".
And here we go back to the description of her. She has had a new boob job, which, since I'm familiar with the old ones, is, in my view, not an improvement - but from her perspective was necessary to compensate for what she felt was sagging caused by huge and rapid weight loss, much of it also surgically removed. In one of the more extraordinary sights I've seen, she has vivid, red surgical scarring which goes entirely around her torso, as if she'd been sliced in two. I'd normally be in some kind of sympathetic pain myself just looking at it, but the truth is that, despite its radical violence, it has left her with an admirably pleasing shape, of which she is clearly 'proud' and wants to look after, the better to protect her investment. You can see this on her AW pics and just make out the scarring around her waist, which she mostly successfully disguises by hiding it under her knicker line.
Events moved quickly after turnover: she closely approximates the appearance of giving blow-job without actually engaging her mouth; her handiwork is skilfully and effectively administered though I'm afraid I can't remember much of the detail, other than to say she's reasonably receptive to some reciprocation. I don't believe FS is on offer.
We chatted briefly afterwards: I was them led upstairs and into the shower for a mutual wash-down. Leaving her to tidy herself up, I made my way downstairs and dressed, walking out just after the hour, feeling much relieved and altogether happier, into the bright Spring day.
Conclusion:
with the exception of the minor noted misgiving, I like Rebecca's service and find her to be a pleasant, sexy woman. I'd have no hesitation in returning and commend her to you.
