Having read a spate of Positive reviews of Rina's Thai massage, my full-blooded FBSM origin was going to have to be revived …
Link:External Link/Members OnlyLogistics:I managed to meet Rina last month, but that was after trying 2-3 times a week to book her on-the-day (I’m not one for booking in advance) for at least six weeks previously. My calls were usually unanswered … and when I did get through to her, we couldn’t make timings work. I guess that such difficulty in contacting Rina means at least that she doesn't answer her phone when with a punter … and that she’s clearly currently quite busy with punters!
Passing through Holborn last month, I tried Rina again … no answer, but I was lucky that she texted back within minutes … and luckier that she was unusually available for the next 90mins. So, I instantly locked her down for an hour’s ‘massage’ for £50, informing her that I was a 10min walk away.
NB. I later learned from Rina that you must never request or even mention any ‘extras’ in texts … otherwise she will simply ignore you and not reply or even block you if you persist.
Location:Rina rents a basement room at genuine
Health & Beauty salon, which is a 6min walk north from Chancery Lane tube station, up Grays Inn Road. This is NOT a discrete location, as the salon opens onto a corner of a busy intersection with pedestrians speeding passed and cars snailing along. And the salon itself sticks out like a sore cock with its garish pinky-purple decor! You have to have nerves (and balls!) of steel to walk in and walk out, hoping to God that no-one you know spots you visiting a dubious massage parlour!
Rina’s basement room is pokey … its oblong shape just fits a massage table with space enough for Rina to walk around her subject. There is a useful shower cubicle, behind a curtain, at the end of the oblong.
Looks:There is only one photo of Rina on her website and online anywhere, and this is it …
Hidden Image/Members OnlyShe is that pristinely pretty … with a petite body made curvier by firm bolt-on boobs and a pert ass. Alas, on this first visit, I only could appreciate her body through her tight Little Black Dress (LBD), which left her arms-down-from-shoulders and legs-down-from-mid-thighs bare.
Rina is probably hitting 30, at a guess. She is of course Thai, but speaks great English, allowing easy convo and banter, relaying a bubbly and effervescent persona.
Services:I felt nervy and probably looked shifty, as I hovered near the entrance to the salon … and finally chose an opportune moment to dive in, hoping no-one saw me. A bored EE-accented receptionist pointed me downstairs, when I asked after Rina … and before descending, I passed an open massage room, where a pretty and presumably EE masseuse was unoccupied and tapping on her mobile ... another time!
At the bottom of the stairs, I spotted Rina strutting around in her LBD … and she beamed back at me. After a warm welcome hug and pleasantries, she asked if I’d like a shower … I declined … she then shuffled close, sniffed up my chest and turned up her nose … and laughed, “Joking!”. After more playful banter, I was asked to undress fully behind the curtain.
I emerged naked, and was directed to lie face-down on the massage table. A large towel was then laid to cover me up to my neck. Rina started a firm hand massage over the towel, kneading and pummeling me from feet to neck. The towel was next folded up over my butt to expose my legs … Rina now started oily massage of my legs, spending time equally on feet, calves, hams and glutes. The towel then was folded down over my butt to expose my back … now I relaxed in Rina’s oliy handling of my back, neck, shoulders and arms. The towel finally was thrown aside, and Rina now delivered good oily buttwork … which steadily became more sensual, but not as far as CC swipes or reach-unders. What she did do was slip a hand beneath my thigh to rest palm up under my hip, and then slide it out along my oiled groin crease … thereby rubbing along my balls and the side of my burgeoning shaft. Rina repeated this sensual manoeuvre several times on each side … I guess this was a way to test a waters with a new client. Recognizing my murmured appreciation, Rina then began softly stroking and gently nailing my balls and undershaft, making me squirm in delight … next I was asked to turn over.
As I rolled around onto my back, Rina started oiling my legs … and smiled at my erection shamelessly bobbing before her. She then whispered with a wink, “Want extra?” … I nodded … “£20, okay?” … I nodded, realizing that I was not being offered anything more than HR at this first meeting. Rina then stood by my side and oiled up my shaft with double-handed finesse in slow but sure moves, while I reached my hand around to fondle and squeeze her covered ass. I annoyingly couldn’t hold back to prolong my enjoyment, and came quickly in her hands.
After wet-wiping me clean, Rina smiled down at me, “Now you can relax” … at this point, I noted the wall clock showed that we were only at 35mins into our hour, and indeed Rina already had returned to my oiled legs to massage my feet, shins, quads and hips. She finally positioned herself above my hair to deliver a lovely head/face massage, and soon extended her hands down over my chest and belly, allowing her cleavage to softly push over my forehead and nose.
At 60mins, we were done … I showered … we chatted as I dressed, as this is when I found out that B2B would be a total £100, if I wanted that next time. But for this first time, I handed over £70, as we farewell hugged.
Conclusion:Hmm … although this initial session with Rina felt Positive, I think on hindsight I have to reduce it to
Neutral. She looked fabulous, but I never saw or felt her beneath that LBD. Her massage was good, but not as sensual as I had hoped. Ultimately, Rina provided nothing more than a rather ordinary rub-and-tug for £70 at this first meet.
Having said that, I’m still tempted to revisit to try her B2B for £100, which may prove to be rightly Positive … so maybe I should’ve delayed uploading this review? Anyway, it is what it is for now.
