[first review but many years in the game - full service & fbsm all over the country]
External Link/Members OnlyDate: 1st January 2019
Girl: Coco - about 5ft4, average build (not what I would call slim and not what I would call heavy; simply very ordinary. I've seen Coco previously described to be in her 30s but I would dispute this and say she's between mid-40s to mid-50s. Pleasant enough Chinese lady, there wasn't much conversation so I can't really say what her English language skills are like.
Venue: Sakura massage is on the edge of China Town in a modern building. I visited at 8pm on New Years Day so it was very quiet. I got the impression the shop is something like an office at the rear of a modern residential block. There are a handful of steps to walk up to the door.
Event: Shown to the room by Coco - neither impressed nor disappointed. Asked to strip and get on the couch. I was given 10 minutes of pressure and squeezing of arms, shoulders, pressing on the back, squeezing the legs and the calf muscles while covered with a towel. Then the towel came off and plenty of room temperature oil. Long, flowing movements of a swedish massage style. Very little sensual massage, not much in the way of CC swipes and noting about the cock and balls. The highlight was fingertip tapping all over my body just before being asked to flip - very light finger taps - fluttering like butterfly wings all over my body - I liked that!
Flipped and remained undraped. Worked on the legs with occasional contact with the cock - possibly deliberate but intended to look accidental with the odd giggle - perhaps gauging a reaction from me to see if I was in the market for something extra? And eventually she asked if I wanted a happy end. I indicated I did and she immediately offered body to body. I don't very often take up body to body unless I know what I'm getting from previous reviews and strong intel; I had nothing to go on here but I really fancied something over and above and when she pitched it at a sensible £40 and no need to bring her down from what is the more usual £60 or £50 - I took it.
More fool me!
She stripped off to reveal an average body with reasonably sized tits - a good C-cup and rather full and natural. Shock, horror, however - was the very full bush. She climbed on for the body to body - no oil... rubbed herself up me keeping her tits well away from my mouth. No prospect of any kissing (not that I felt inclined to do so with this lass). Yes she did put weight on the cock and gave it some bodily rubbing - but it was over in less than 2 minutes. She was off the couch, stood arms length away and after dribbling plenty of oil around the cock - she went to work. Nothing to write home about; no skilled action around the head, no pace variation, no eye contact, no dirty talk - just a competent, not too gentle, not too strong, not too quick and not too slow up/down motion.
I had built up a head of pressure and when the cork popped - it erupted with some of it landing on her upper arm. Well - anybody would have thought it was sulphuric acid I was distilling in my bollocks. The hand-job stopped abruptly and she lunged for the tissue roll and wet wipes. I long to be milked dry. The 'pop' is not the end... it's the beginning of the end and when the action is interrupted at the pop - it's like a wasted event... and that is how I felt about this. I tried to take over myself but the moment was lost. She took a good few minutes cleaning up her arm and then gave me a wipe down with the tissue (no wet wipe) and then did a bit of head massage and bit on my chest. She then indicated it was over, I dressed and left. I then saw that I had been in the room for well under the hour. I had arrived at the place on the hour, it was now five-to the next hour...
So - on balance - a neutral to negative for me.
£40 basic hour + 40 B2B.
Could have been far worse, hence the neutral - but far from a positive.
