Day4:
Ffs this level of punting is exhausting and expensive however I have a shiny bald willy from my ill fated waxing experience and need to get the full value of it so onwards and forwards,
Spotted this massage place which is advertised a full Indian experience it is about 15 minutes walk from Barbican, the shop is on Goswell road opposite a bus stop so a bit exposed for those who worry about these things, rang the bell and Saratheva? Opened the door, she is certainly Indian, short 5:1 long black hair. Large breasts and a bit of a belly, was led to a nicely decorated room with nice touches and art work, there a top of the range shower cubicle with all bells and whistles, I was more intrigued with the shower than the massage, so onto the table face down and in comes Sara to start the alleged authentic massage, however having had few genuine massages in India sometime ago, this was nothing like what I expected. She used a very slimy oil that stuck for a very long time despite having a long wash in the fancy shower I was still feeling sticky the next morning.
Back to the massage and the flip at half time, I was very proud to show my shiny hairless sausage and two vegs not to mention my smooth arse but she quickly covered me with a paper towel and proceeded to pour the formula one super sticky oil all over my front, she will get annoyed if I touched the oil and like a headmistress will tell me off, eventually she offered happy ending but will not name her price. Her hand job technique was better than the usual crap that I usually get. Had a feel of her ample chest which felt nice and rubbed her undercarriage through her stockings and panties which she enjoyed.
Damage £60 for 75 minutes and I gave her £20 for her efforts which she seemed happy with.
Conclusion: Nothing special, you will be dissatisfied if you are after a genuine Indian massage experience.