Visited Fantasia on Charing Cross Road yesterday.
External Link/Members OnlyI walked in off the street and asked for 1 hour massage and the receptionist charged me £50 (I couldn’t be bothered faffing about asking for the £5 discount advertised on their website).
After stripping off, I assumed the usual face down position on the table. A couple of minutes later, a young Chinese girl entered. Her name was Sasha and 22 years old she told me. Hard to tell with ages but she certainly looked in her 20s to me.
Sasha then treated me to a massage that was not the worst I’ve ever had, but by no means the best either. She tried her best but it was clear she just isn’t trained and doesn’t know what she’s doing. Felt as if she was making it up as she went along. Didn’t do a lot of teasing and it didn’t get sensual until just before the turn over when she started going for a few swipes.
On the turnover I was asked did I want her to strip and give handjob? Yes was the reply and £40 the agreed price. Sasha then stripped completely (including pants) to reveal a very nice, slim and toned body. A fantastic set of tits around a C or D cup with long pointy nipples were on display as was a very neat pussy with a small black bush.
The handjob was pretty decent with lots of eye contact. She was happy with me feeling her tits, arse and pussy but no fingers inside. Also sucking the tits was off limits. I exploded all over her hands and a short cleanup folllowed.
All in all an average massage but with a very good looking young girl.
A few negatives ...
1) The rooms are very small as many have mentioned.
2) Before the massage started I asked to use the bathroom. On the way back one of the other doors was opened by another girl and I was presented with the sight of some young fella pulling his kegs up. Also during my session, the door was opened by another masseuse with a client who didn’t know the room was occupied. Sasha locked the door over, but several times after the door was tried. Didn’t bother me, but might bother others.
3) The walls are paper thin. Throughout the hour I could hear the bell ringing at the front door as other clients entered, spoke to the receptionist and were shown to a room. At some point a drunk Irishman entered the room next door and insisted on having crap Irish folk music played on the speakers during his rub n tug.
4) The place isn’t very discrete. It’s on a busy main road and while you’re in the reception area, you’re fully visible to passers by through the windows. Not being from London, I couldn’t give a fuck, but might be an issue for others.
I’m not sure if I would return to this place but it’s probably always a good Plan B, because you know what you’re getting, it stays open late and plenty girls working which means you can walk in off the street and get a rub and tug without any forward planning.
