Fed up with a run of P&Ds, I needed to get back to my roots of FBSM.
Pretty99999 had been on my HL for ages … last month, I was pleased to rub her off … or rather vice versa!
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External Link/Members OnlyLogistics:It was difficult to pin down Anita to a meeting, as she’s not set up to accommodate last minute bookings. She answers her own calls, when not servicing … it was third time lucky when I managed to book her for 60min of B2B for £100 with 45mins notice. Thereafter, Anita provided slick direction to her front door.
Location:Anita works from an up-market apartment in modern block … on a road that is not busy with cars but is busy with pedestrians, as it serves as a through-route to London Bridge station, which is a 7min stroll away. As the block is next to a busy pub, this also makes discretion even trickier.
The ‘business’ bedroom is neat affair, just about able to contain both a massage table and a double bed, plus led in to a spick-and-span en suite bathroom. It’s also set for kosher FBSM with mood lighting, rippling water, tantric tunes and scented candles … the latter worried me, as the scent was quite pungent and could permeate clothes and cause suspicion back home.
Looks:Anita is the perky little Thai in the photos below …
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Although Anita states she’s 23 years old, I suspect she must be at least late 20s if not early 30s (we know Thais look young anyways). Her English isn’t so slick, but this didn’t hamper her engaging friendliness and non-verbal warmth.
Services:Having been instructed to wait outside the glass entrance door to the apartment block, I tried to look as nonchalant as possible, as pedestrians bustled passed me. I spotted Anita trundle down the stairs, dressed in a plain white T-shirt and tight denim jeans … I’m sure passers-by spotted her too, as she greeted me with a big smile and let me in! We zipped up to her first floor flat, where Anita offered me water and chocolates … I declined both. We then confirmed timing, and I handed over £100. As she popped out to stash the cash and “change clothes”, she asked me to sit on the bed … but not undress, although I had already kicked off my shoes.
Anita returned within a couple of minutes, wearing a figure-hugging scarlet evening dress and red stilettoes … wow! She then asked me to stand … and unbuttoned my shirt, slipping it off my shoulders … and unbuckled my belt, pulling my trousers down. She folded my clothes neatly to leave them on the dresser, as I stood on my bulging boxers and socks. Pulling my boxers down, she smiled at my semi-erection. After rolling off my socks, Anita asked me to lie face-down on the massage table. I couldn’t wait!
In position, my face snug in the table’s hole, Anita started by caressing my back and shoulders, enquiring how soft or hard I’d like my massage. I opted for hard … and she delivered. Oiling me up from neck down to ankles, Anita solidly kneaded my body from top to bottom … neck, shoulders, arms, hands, fingers … back, glutes, hams, calves, feet, toes … it felt great, as one would expect from a trained masseuse.
I next heard Anita undress near my head … and saw through the face-hole her red dress drop to the floor around her stilettoes, as she teetered out of it. The massage now became more sensual … her bare thighs kept brushing passed my sides … the sole of each foot in turn was placed in her warm thigh gap, as she massaged each calf in turn … but sadly no obvious reach-unders or CC swipes. Soon enough, Anita climbed on top to slip and slide her front all over my back … her fulsome funbags sloshed around my neck and down to my ass … her knees rose up-and-down over my hams and glutes. I was then guided to turn over. I couldn’t wait again!
Anita now delivered a glorious hand massage all over my front … from top to toe … and my cock and balls at last got in on the act, rising to the oily occasion, and reveling in the beginnings of expert lingam massage. As Anita slowly but surely edged me, she gave me respite by moving us to the bed … where she started to slip and slide her awesome little body all over my front. Her firm tits would Bombay-roll their way up over my stomach and chest and into my waiting and open mouth. She would straddle my trunk in CG and RCG, slithering back-and-forth … allowing me to fondle her ass cheeks and pussy lips, as she still worked up my cock and balls in the pottery style of Demi Moore in
Ghost. Her face would close in on mine, allowing us to neck eachother, as her hands still kept my cock perpetually stimulated. I couldn’t wait anymore!
I came in Anita’s hands, they continued to massage my balls and shaft … this continued for an age, until I was near enough painfully over-sensitised, when I called a truce with Anita. She smiled at her handiwork, as my body became totally limp on the bed. After wet-wiping me clean, Anita kissed my cheek and reassured me to stay relaxed on the bed, while she had a shower. And on her return, unoiled but still naked ... I prepared to get up, but she shooshed me back down, explaining that she needed to give me a head massage to wind down. So, with my head laid back in her cross-legged lap, I lost myself in Anita’s blissful head and face massage … which must’ve gone on for 10mins or so, largely in comfortable silence. Eventually, with a kiss to my forehead, Anita indicated the end. Then, I showered, I dressed, we chatted, we kissed … and I was out by 72mins.
Conclusion:FBSM connoisseurs will appreciate Anita’s skills … she provides a professional massage that transforms into sensual shenanigans, climaxing with tremendous edging. She may not be as raunchy as some, but that could be the deal with this £100 price point … I know others paid more and received more. And the everso relaxing wind down at the end was perfect.
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