Have to say this is definitely up there in my worst massage experiences.
I will say this was a spur of the moment walk up and this may have impacted the service as I think I caused some confusion as she was expecting one punter and I turned up just before him and she had to send him away.
That said I don’t think it mitigates a negative review.
External Link/Members Only£40 for 1 hour massage no extras
Location: shop on busy main road. Door was locked so you are quite exposed waiting to be let in. Once inside there a shop front with counter and a tatty leather sofa. The massage itself takes place in a pokey room just off the reception and it’s definitely seen better days with it’s fake wood panelling and water leak stained ceiling tiles.
The Lady: older Thai lady who I think was called Sue. Very stern and unwelcoming. Really not attracted to her in anyway.
If you like assertive women then she might float your boat but it’s not my thing.
The Action: so before we moved into the massage room she asked what sort of massage I was looking for. I said an hours full body massage. She then asked if I’d had hot stone, I said I’d tried it once before. She then led me into the room and told me to strip and lie on the table. This is where it all went weird. She left the room and was gone for a good 10 mins during this time I could hear what sounded like she was doing some vigorous washing up! Turns out she was warming her hot stones in a washing up bowl under hot water. She returned to the room and proceeded to rub the stones on me, after a few minutes she left the room and I heard the same sound. This happened 3 more times and I was losing the will to live. She then switched briefly to an oil massage but there was nothing sensual about it.
Finally I was asked to turn over and she covered the old man with a towel. She massages my legs and did get quite close to my balls and so I was rising to the occasion. Then it was all over she just says all done and I’m sat there with a semi and confusion.
So I ask if there’s any happy ending, and get a very blunt no! As I’m getting dressed she’s telling me about dick massage and how it will make me last longer and satisfy my wife more, and then starts showing me messages and pictures of post it notes from customers thanking her. She then starts asking if I like gay guys massaging me seriously I have no idea where she was going with this but apparently there were a couple of gay guys in the flat above who could sort me out. At this point I want to get the hell out of dodge so I get my stuff and leave.
So in conclusion I had a mental old Thai woman with hot rocks and washing up bowl give me a shit excuse for a massage, refuse to tug me off then offer to arrange sexy time with her gay tenants