Part 2
The Mercure hotel in Bucharest is a great base. There’s a gentleman’s club close by, if that’s your thing, a massage place across the road; it’s just a few mins from the Tao Massage described in part 1, and a couple more from my second encounter: Eve Massage. (A pleasant 15 min walk too, past various art galleries on the way to the old town. )
Eve Massage had it on their website that you’d get a happy ending. As long as you choose the right massage.
External Link/Members OnlyI decided to walk past it on the opposite side of the road, size it up, and turn back in a minute to go inside. But a woman crossed the road to invite me in. Heck, am I that obvious?! I didn’t want to jump at this invite. So I went for a drink elsewhere first. Ironic! I’d have gone in if there wasn’t someone outside hassling me in. After a random but fun beer with two women from Bristol, I went back towards Eve massage and the same woman was at me “OK then” I was ‘reluctantly’ persuaded to go in.
The place looked like the photos from the website, a bit like a deserted 80s disco floor with some cheap strobe light affects, that made me think of when I was so-cool hiring a box like that for a school party when I was 14.
The promised hot girls then came out from behind a curtain to say hello. Three of them. All about 25, all slender. This was excellent. Much more attractive than the larger woman that massaged me in part 1. A skinny blonde, a fairly dark haired girl and a brunette. The brunette gave me a real tarty wink when we were introduced. Might work for some guys, but I preferred the more innocent look and chose the dark haired girl, Tanya. She seemed surprised I chose her. I paid my money, 350 Lei (about £70) and went through to the massage room.
It wasn’t as Zen as the place in part 1, it was a bit more functional. I expected a happy ending, but I wondered if she’d be asking extra for it. Romanian girls always ask for extras, right? I really should have got this sorted out with the girl outside, I was in a great place to barter or at least iron out what was on offer.
With that doubt, I was delighted the girl came in and derobbed, to expose her slender naked body. A strategically positioned mirror meant I could turn to oneside, watch her breasts and admire her slender torso. Again she worked a proper massage on me, starting at legs and working her way up. It developed into a body to body massage. Her covering me in oil, and pressing her decent breasts into me. It was great. For a while she had so much oil and was on top of me thrusting in a would-be cowgirl position (if I wasn’t lying on my front), it felt like she had a really wet pussy that was rubbing up against me. It wasn’t as relaxing or sensual or Zen as described in part 1, but by normal standards, it was a bloody good massage.
Cock and ball contact gradually increased. And I was invited to turn over. TBH I can’t remember all the details, as I was just enjoying it. But I was delighted when she turned around, similar to reverse cow girl position and exposed her beautiful slit right in front of my eyes. She was starting to stroke my member, and I knew this was heading for the happy ending. But I really wanted to see her full-frontal before exploding. So I got her to turn around and keep working on me. She did. It was a great site, dark haired, 25, great tits. Lovely middrift. I came like a trooper. Wow.
I would have liked to lie with her for 5 or 10 mins afterwards, but that didn’t seem to be part of the service.
Logically, I could say her eye contact when pulling me off was poor, or it was expensive by local standards; but that didn’t detract from my enjoyment. We chatted a little afterwards, though her English wasn’t great. She did say that she works 6 days a week and then goes back to the countryside once a week to see her parents. Heck, and I feel hard done by sometimes when I have to work a Saturday.
If you visit Bucharest, a sensual massage is a must-do. Just check the price, beware of scams, and enjoy one of the best massages ever!
