External Link/Members OnlyI have been a keen review reader for a couple of months now so it's only right I make my first contribution.
I found this lady on VS advertising as the best massage in the Midlands. I'm guessing she's about 40, tall, well built and lacking in the looks department. However, anyone looking for a good massage with a HE won't go far wrong with this lady.
She is based in West Bromwich in a private house in a quiet cul de sac quite close to the hospital. She charges £30 for 45mins plus £5 for HE (yes, that's right, £5 !)
I've visited three times but I will describe yesterday's session.
Texted the day before and received an immediate reply. Parked up in the street nearby, walked the 50yds to her house and rang the bell. She answered within seconds and lead me through to the ground floor massage room which was a little untidy but adequate, with a massage table covered in clean towels. Sorted paperwork (I asked for HE at my first visit so subsequent visits was just a matter of handing over the extra £5 without asking anything else) and was asked to undress. She appears to enjoy watching me get my kit off because she never leaves the room.
On to the massage table, face down and she began by dribbling some oil or cream or whatever she uses onto my legs, arse cheeks and back and started massaging my legs. Plenty of long strokes from my ankles to my ball sack but no reach under. Some attention to my arse but no cc swipes before working on my back. I have to say her technique is good, which is what I would expect from a qualified masseuse.
After about thirty minutes I was asked to turn over. More oil? On my legs and then she proceeded with the long strokes, ensuring she brushed my balls and cock each time. This had the desired effect on the old todger which, by now, was standing to attention.
After a couple of minutes on each arm and stomach, she gently massaged my balls and began stroking the old fella, gradually increasing the speed but never rough. A few minutes of this and I shot a weeks worth of the white stuff while she continued until every last drop was extracted. Tissues and wet wipes were offered and accepted but no offer of help with the clean up. Back on with my clothes whilst she again watched, a little bit of chit chat and I was on my way.
Would I go again? At that price, of course I would.
