Colour and beauty Birmingham, prolifically reported on. The link I had no longer works. Bull street Birmingham, opposite the tram stop.
Massage sign in shop window was lit, the A-frame sign with Massage was outside so I figured all is well. 2 girls on offer, both Chinese, one I had seen previously and there was a new girl who introduced herself as 'Helen'. I hope this is a thing now where they give the girls pronounceable names rather than something that sounds like radio static.
Helen was a size 4 or 6 or something stupidly skinny and petite and early 40's, she was about 5 foot. I did the obligatory hand sign to indicate £20 wank and she lead me into the bottom room. First thing you notice is the massage table is now a single bed that is just 12 inches or so off the ground. You are going to have an issue if you have back problems.
Helen asked for the money up front which is to be expected. She then just started to undress me, unlaced my shoes took them off, then my socks, trousers and pants etc until I was naked. I said no oil, she said how about coconut oil, I said louder and more stern NO OIL, remembering last year when after saying no oil the Chinese girl tipped half of the deep water horizon spill on my back. NO OIL and she got the message.
Massage was ok, I wasn't there for that, she turned me over and got to the good bit. She spread my legs and positioned herself so she was neeling between them, she wrapped her small hands around my cock and got to work. 10 minutes later I shot my load much to her delight. She wiped me down and then dressed me, she was most attentive. I really really rate her. £20 was a fantastic bargain. I would see her again in a heartbeat.
