Newport Court, London.
Was exceptionally horny on Tuesday, hadn't had any action for over 4 months, my eyes were out on storks at every woman I saw.
Only one door open with a masseuse outside.
Masseuse was Kitty. She looked great in her summer dress. Slim and petite. Couldn't see face as she was wearing mask, which she wore throughout.
All the way to the top floor - three flights of steps to narrow, slanted roofed box room, table along wall. No towel, basin in corner.
£30 for 30.
Massage was light and unerotica - actually had a hard-on before massage but it began to wilt at the lack of stimulation.
Kitty asked if I wanted any extras - I asked what was on offer?
Handjob for £30
B2B for £60
I remembered from training to confirm B2B was fully naked before handing over the money, she said that would be £100! I said no way and begun to get dressed. Kitty wrestled me to the table whilst taking her knickers off.
Nice body, natural small tits with large nipples, very hairy pussy, c-section scar. I would say Kitty was late 30's at most.
B2B consisted of her rubbing her oily tits up and down my body from the side of the table. She did give my chap a bit of attention with her tits. She allowed me to finger around her arsehole and pussy - I didn't try to penetrate her pussy but I gave it a good rub, she was dry as a bone.
HJ was very very light and lacking - I thought I would explode at the mere touch of a woman but I could just about maintain my stiffness.
After 5 minutes, she upped her game by mounting the table and grinding her pussy into my thigh, she pulled my hand from my side and directed a finger into her pussy - that'll do it and I shot two large streams, both catching her on the head on the way down.
Half-arsedly wiped me with tissue and went.
I got dressed and left.
£90 in total.
Would not return for kitty.
