Popped into shop around 2.30 on a Thursday afternoon and spoke to the old woman behind the desk. There were 3 girls working there she said. I think only one Chinese. So she offered me the Chinese girl which I was happy with. £45 was handed over for one hour and I’m sent downstairs. While I was washing my hands in the little toilet, Angela appears and shows me to the room. She was the girl I’d seen standing outside the shop the day before. She’s a good looking woman – not a stunner but I’d say she was very attractive in a slightly tarty sort of way. She’s wearing a little black dress with bare legs and an old pair of ballerina shoes.
Well, what a stunning massage. Sometimes you just leave a massage parlour feeling like you’re walking on air and this was one of those occasions. First we get into the room. It’s very dark. She gives the pecker a playful little squeeze so we both know exactly where things stand. I take my clothes off and lie down on my front and she asks if I want hard or soft. I say soft, and for the next few minutes she just runs her fingertips all over my body, asking if I’m OK occasionally and complimenting me on my bum. Then she asks if I’m wanting extras. I ask what’s available and she suggests B2B with a hand job. Once we establish that a blow job is not on the cards, I go with her suggestion. I start the bidding at £30, she says £50 and we settle on £40. So she gets naked. She doesn’t have the tightest body, a bit flabby maybe, but a beautiful pair of big knockers with big pink nipples and I’m generally pretty happy with what I see. A little bit of soft pubic hair and a big tattoo above her pussy. I’m still lying on my front, and she oils us both up and begins to slide those big old knockers up and down my back and grinds her pussy into me for a while. She lets out these soft moans occasionally. After that she hops off and begins the most fantastic massage around the testicles, reaching under to the base of the shaft, paying particular attention to the perineum. At the same time I had my hand buried between her legs. As far as I was concerned that could have gone on forever. I think I made it fairly obvious I was enjoying it and she wasn’t about to stop, but then a very loud guy clattered down the stairs and stood outside the door talking loudly for a while, which kind of spoilt the moment so I decided it was time to turn and let her continue working her magic from the front as it were. Well, it was just a sublime handjob. Soft, sensuous and oily with lots of attention paid to the testicles. She was in no hurry at all and as I was now facing her I was able to give her nice big titties some attention. I don’t know if it was the dim lighting in the room, or the fact that she happened to have my cock in her hand, but the longer the session went on the more beautiful she looked. She was looking down at me with a dirty look on her face and continuing to moan softly. Things reached the inevitable conclusion, and she cleaned me up and complimented me on my nice cock: “Size good, hard good”. Yeah, I bet she says that to all the boys. She offered me a head massage to finish which I happily accepted. She didn’t bother to dress at this point. Just let those big titties hang over my face while she gave me an excellent head massage. Her English isn’t that great but by the end she was trying to explain to me the various important pressure points affecting sexual health. However, she did point out that I appeared to be in perfect working order which is always good to know. There was a very small shower in the room so we both took it in turns to shower at the end of the session and got dressed. £40 was handed over and I thanked her for a truly wonderful massage.
Total damage £85. Highly recommended.