Last month, I finished business early on Finchley Road … and suddenly fancied FBSM before going home. Googling on my iPhone, I found Zeta’s impressive
Tantric Pamper website, and the promise of …
“TANTRIC PAMPER includes relaxing massage followed by the body to body, sensual body slides and amazing happy end....” … and so I delved in …
Links:External Link/Members OnlyAfter the event, I discovered Zeta was actually on AW too …
External Link/Members Only or
External Link/Members Only… and PP and Logan had highlighted her butt on different threads already. However, as no-one has reviewed, I’ll claim this as a TOFTT.
Further due diligence and cross-referencing has uncovered a raft of profiles all over the gaff …
External Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyExternal Link/Members OnlyLogistics:I phoned … Zeta answered … she was available, and informed me upfront of her £100 fee for 60mins of
“TANTRIC PAMPER” … she texted her postcode, and I got there within 20mins … easy!
Location:Zeta works from the same humungous whorehouse on Finchley Road as
katy desire x, and no doubt many other WGs. Parking is tricky, as most local roads are controlled … but the joint is a 5min walk north of Finchley Road tube station. If you get there early or if your WG is keeping you waiting, you can discreetly sit at a bus stop a few steps away from the house.
Beware that there is no bell to ring! I had been instructed to call Zeta on arrival, and had to wait conspicuously on the porch for her to open the door. I then followed her to her top floor bedsit, which was numbered in the teens … in that truly massive house!
Zeta’s bedsit was well arranged for massage … a double bed covered by fresh and fluffy white towels … dim lit with aromatherapy candles … laptop emanating soothing tunes … all good vibes!
Looks:Zeta is cute … gorgeously giggly … perfectly pouty … glinting green eyes, framed by angular black eye shadow
a la Amy Winehouse … and long flowing black hair. Standing 5’7” with a Size 10 curves, Zeta busted forward a 36” natural chest and jutted backward a juicy jacksie. For sure, her website’s
Gallery attracted me to her …
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Services:Zeta opened the front door to the house to greet with wide warm smile, and in a thin flowery knee-length dress. As I followed her trundling upstairs, I noted that she was a bigger unit than expected … defo the same face as in her website’s photos, but now just chubbier all over … not necessarily in a bad way, as I still found sex appeal in her PAWGiness.
Into the bedsit, already set with dim aromatic lighting and typical ‘tantric’ tunes, Zeta offered me a bottle of water, which I accepted … and a shower, which I declined. A few more pleasantries later, she asked for her £100, which she then stashed in a drawer … and directed me to undress and lie face-down on the bed.
As I set myself down, ensuring her access inbetween my splayed thighs, I watched Zeta undress down to her G-string and kneel by my left flank. She then doused me with warmed oil … my back, my butt … dripping down my crack … my thighs, legs and heels. A solid hand massage with regular checks on firmness followed, in keeping with her claim to be a qualified ‘Level 3’ masseuse … fast and firm … her hands, arms and elbows … kneading out knots … all over my back, nape and shoulders … all over my butt, thighs and legs … ending within terrific feet massage with her super-strong fingers.
I next felt Zeta heavy tits dollop on my back, as she kicked off B2B … sloshing her front all over my back and butt. Sitting up by my thighs, she then teased with featherlight caresses up my inner thighs and over my crack. Veritable CC swipes followed, and oily handling of my balls, gooch and shaft. Full-on reach-unders quickly hardened me up rock-solid, and Zeta flet this as a cue to turn me around.
Unlike other FBSM sessions at this turn-over stage, Zeta sat up against my right flank … her back to me … her left arm bridging across my chest to support her … her right hand dousing oil over my quads, groin and stomach. She then began her right-handed lingam massage, while I fondled her ass … annoyingly still G-stringed. As she soon had me throbbing in her hand, Zeta lay back along my right side, cradling my head in the crook of her left arm, almost babying me … sultry stares down at me, as her single-handed wank-action geared up below. Her face was so close, but I wasn’t allowed to kiss her. Her tits were so near, but I wasn’t allowed to suckle … apparently that ”tickles”, FFS! I settled for the area inbetween, kissing and nibbling her neck … nuzzling, cuddling … as the lingam massage hit its final rhythms, shooting out jets of edged-and-edged cum. I know I impressed Zeta (and myself!) with one spurt that landed on my collar bone to then drip down on to her pillow! But that didn’t distract Zeta from stopping her handiwork … she continued working my cock til it was proper spent and essentially flaccid in her hand … good girl!
After wet-wiping me clean, Zeta lay back along my right side … and we chatted and joked. She offered more water, which I again accepted. And then she offered me a fluffy white towel for a shower, which of course I accepted … fairly assuming that time was up in a time-flies-when-you’re-having-fun kinda way. Washed and dried, I returned to find Zeta wrapped in her own fluffy towel and fluffy slippers, and readying the room for more business. A little more banter as I dressed up, until Zeta let me out with a tight hug and doube-kiss.
On my way downstairs, I passed an open door to another bedsit … glancing inside to make eye contact with a buxom Latina in hotpants (God knows who!?!) … what a crazy fucking house! But crazier still, when I checked my iPhone on the way out of the front door, I was shocked to find that I’d only been in that house for 46mins!
Conclusion:Having enjoyed a worthy deep tissue massage, followed by slippery B2B with a cute and cuddlesome chubber, and finishing off with well-edged and well-executed lingam work, I was already making mental notes for an inevitable Positive review in the shower … BUT having realised that I’d been short-changed by almost a 1/3 of my £100 hour time, this drops
Just zeta down to a low Neutral at best … the cheeky cow is lucky that it ain’t Negative even.
Postscript:It’s pertinent to note that some of the links above indicate that
Just zeta offers more than massage, presumably for more cash. I’m not interested to try out her ‘extra’ services, so others may wish to TOFTT those … and I’m in two minds about whether I'd ever return for her FBSM, as much as I may have enjoyed it.