San Ling Chinese Medicine Centre
3 College Crescent, Swiss Cottage Parade,
London NW3 5EP
020 7722 9808
External Link/Members Only4 minutes away from Swiss Cottage Underground (heading towards Finchley Road Underground). Took a Sunday afternoon punt, booked 90 minutes massage and saw Linda, mid-30s Chinese girl, approx 5'3", moderately attractive though not a head turner, but she looked quite feminine and elegant in a salmon pink linen dress and open strapped platform shoes. Her initially stark feline features softened the more I looked at her. I thought she had quite masculine features at first, but her warm and genuine smile certainly accentuates her latent attractiveness. And she is 100% all woman! Size 10, tastefully put together body with none of the overhanging muffin top belly expected of someone her age. Her body is actually really cute and tight, small but pert breasts with medium sized responsive nipples, no ass to write home about but an altogether pleasant and well looked after body.
MASSAGEA moderately firm massage which I'd rate as a 6.5 out of 10. I prefer the experience of a good massage followed by extras IF ANY rather than going in just for the extras with a mediocre massage. But that suits my tactile personality because I do massage therapy as well. And I let the girls who massage me know that I do massage therapy! which usually elicits a response of surprise, and THEN the effort of not wanting me to criticise their technique! And invariably, 'Can you massage ME too?' HOOKED!!! And very easily done too. On the point about getting a decent massage, most of the masseuses are so insistent on getting to the 'extras' that they never exploit their actual massaging skillset but if they are put on the spot to deliver a decent massage they will invariably do so. As it was with Linda. She delivered a fairly good massage, firm around the neck/upper back areas, more playful around my (ample) ass which she commented on incessantly with a mock but playful jealousy. The odd CC swipe and 'accidental' sack touch was chucked in and when she asked me to turn over and if I wanted any thing else that's when I knew there was more on offer. What I didn't know - or anticipate - was HOW MUCH!
EXTRASObviously YMMV. That's a given and a truism. But if a girl is attracted to you...
I told her I'd like to massage her. Some (very few) masseuses quibble over that, some jump at the opportunity like an Olympic athlete; Linda was firmly in the latter camp and her clothes were peeled off in an instant. I was tempted to take her underwear from her as a trophy coz they looked THAT classy! With copious amounts of oil I proceeded to administer a strong massage around her neck, mid & upper back, hands, all the areas that a massage therapist finds genuinely problematic... The loud moans of pain at working out her knots mixed with the pleasure of approval were the signal I needed to work my way SLOWLY down to her ass and pussy. But that took about 15 minutesof patient and generous massage so she'd have no hesitation to let me explore without restrictions.
On that point about not being impatient: go straight for the pussy and you'll get slapped down. And rightly so. Took me about 7 or 8 punts to learn that. But play that longer, more sensitive and GIVING game where you focus on HER body not what YOU want (and yes gentlemen, it's a game with a definite end plan!) then there will be very very few girls who wouldn't let you fuck the tits off them.
Works 95% of the time EVEN WITH Ice Queens who tell you they would never let a punter touch them! Sure they must like you if they're going to go THAT far, and sure you gotta know what you're doing with massaging, and if you don't go watch a YouTube video and practice on your girl. Then in a few months time come back here and tell us all that it works
Oiling her up, I slowly worked around her lower back and ass, kneading her glutes firmly and intentionally. More oil on her ass so it ran down her pussy, with a slow and deliberate cc swipe (so nice to return the favour!) and sliding down her now soaking wet and oily pussy, and she groaned impatiently at the same time as she reached behind to stroke my cock. 'No, I'm in charge, baby!' They LOVE the tease because it's exactly what THEY do!!! Up and down her legs, calves, then working with fingernails on the inside of her thighs and gently inserting just the tip of a finger at the entrance and on her clit had her grinding the bed and trying to push back on my middle finger. More oil, more fingernails, more teasing, more inserted fingers into her pussy and for the next 35 minutes my hands were everywhere. 2 fingers. 3 fingers. 4 fingers. Fingers dripping with her juices into her mouth. Fingers back into her pussy. Again back into her mouth. Cock in her mouth. My tongue licking & eating her clean & fresh tasting lightly-bushed muff like it was breakfast. And lunch. And dessert. Fingers back in. Stayed well clear of her asshole but she said she wanted my cock up her ass with lots of oil. Then this part freaked me out: she actually CRIED for me to fuck her. I mean real fucking tears. 'I love you, I love you, I want your cock inside me, fuck me...' Now that shit scared the FUCK out of me. Who the fuck does that to a complete stranger on the first punt??? Was it a supremely well-rehearsed script and a familiar role in a sordid drama? I'm cynical enough to say very likely, but delivered with realistic conviction it scared me. I didn't go with the intention of fucking anyone so had no condom. On top of that there were too many times she was angling to ride bareback and if I didn't pull my hips back she would have let me slide in! More than once she protested that she was clean so just fuck her!
WTF!!!
Long story short, switched positions so I was back on the bed, good slow oily HJ whilst I finger fucked her, told her to slow down so I didn't explode, told her to take me in her mouth for some deep throat but she didn't seem to relish that as much as she did everything else, back to slow HJ which quickened the faster my fingers pulsed and plunged inside her, couldn't hold on any more and pulled her hand away, told her to take me in her mouth and she finally let me CIM.
Gave her £40 for what was a breathless and ridiculously enthusiastic GFE. Yes, £40. Well we didn't fuck so £40 it was as agreed at the beginning for B2B. Almost tempted to dish out an extra £20 but just in case I return I really didn't want to send out the signal that she could get more for something we had agreed to. And she got a good massage to boot. Would I go back again? Damn, I really don't know. For a first punt at this joint it really was exceptional VFM but her emotional intensity is what you want from a girlfriend, not a working girl that you pay $$$ to fuck over and walk away from. Shit, if girlfriends put out HALF THAT MUCH so vigorously and so fucking enthusiastically most of us wouldn't NEED to be looking for the thrill of new pussy elsewhere. Yes I know, I'm blowing hot & cold on this but I found the intensity unsettling FROM A STRANGER. And no doubt she'd be doing that with someone else a little later.
Fuck the hypocrisy and moral superiority - so do we!
And if anyone is in any doubt about whether anyone else could hear, I think it was pretty obvious that they could and she didn't care less. The room I was in was not an enclosed entity: there were gaps at the top of the door, and no lock either incidentally! My only concern was that they didn't think I was hurting her coz of the crying and 'pained' moans. But you'd have to be an idiot to think that everyone who works there isnt in on the game.
CONCLUSIONA totally positive
and THEN some as the VFM was off the scale amazing, but a bit of a bit of a mind-fuck that the experience brings with it emotionally.