Apologies couldn't quite make out her name but it was Jenna or Jenny from Malaysia.
Stopped by here one afternoon on a recent visit to the capital. Took the windy staircase to a well appointed reception, manned by two polite Asian men, and paid 58gbp for a one hour massage. They asked me to confirm I wanted a girl, which I did, and offered me water, which I refused.
One of the men then took me further up the windy stairs to a room and told me to get ready and the girl would be with me soon.
I stripped and lay face down and covered myself with a towel. About 5 minutes later, Jenna / Jenny came in and briefly introduced herself before beginning a fairly workmanlike massage. Looks wise, she was probably a seven to me. The massage wasn't bad by any means, probably one of the better ones I've had in these types of places, but not worth the massage fee in its own right and certainly lacking in sensuality. That said, she did eventually remove the towel but again, steered pretty clear of the danger zone.
Some time later, I was asked to turn around which I did and lay there, uncovered at half mast. Again, the massage seemed to continue in very much a perfunctory manner, and I started to figure it might be me who has to address the elephant in the room. Well, I didn't have much time to kill, or money to spend for that matter, so I decided to take matters into my own hands - quite literally in fact - and grabbed a handful of her tight ass in her tight denim shorts. "So that's the kind of massage you want" was her reply, which unfortunately signalled the beginning of a rather arduous and mood-killing negotiation. I've been to these places before. I don't hang around and I'm a pretty good tipper. I won't go into too many details because it's rather boring but she would not accept 30gbp for a simple HE, so I ended up paying 60gbp. I was desperate, and sorry to the locals for my inflationary tactics, but I really didn't have time to haggle anymore. At least I made it clear I was visiting from overseas so she probably considers that she just ripped off Jonny Foreigner. I started to ask what else was on offer. And the answer was nothing much. Just "magic" hands. Nothing particularly "magic" in my opinion. She eventually allowed me to grab her, admittedly, very pert ass, but only through her shorts. She wasn't removing any clothes at all. So I made out like a bandit and, being an ass man, I pretty much didn't let go of that sweet little ass. One positive about it was I would grab her ass pretty tight on some occasions and she would react by staring at me and squeezing my nipple, in quite a dominant / punishment mode. That was quite a turn-on, whether she meant it or not, I don't know!
Won't be back in London for a few months but doubt I'll return here. If I'm looking for a quick one, I will probably go back to Goodge St, as I have better memories of the ladies there from 4-5 years ago. But she's ok. Nice enough looking, decent but unspectacular HE and too much negotiating and ultimately, too expensive, for my taste. For the total price, 118gbp, I could have had a good 30-40 minute incall with an agency girl.
