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Was at a loose end and plans had fallen through, so against my better judgement I chanced the night rota at Cherrys.
Cherrys is a bit of a nightmare in the evening for a nervous punter like me because one of the local bars appears to be using the street by Cherrys as a smoking area. It also has the sensation if being let into a jail initially with its barred door at the bottom of the stairs.
Receptionist was nice and friendly, as most are in Manchester but this had to be the only positive point. The two available girls were brought out and I picked Natalia. She is an attractive tall slim girl with dark hair in her early 20s I imagine. Following her to the room I couldn't take my eyes off her arse. Once we got to the room this is where things really went downhill fast.
Firstly she showed me to the room and then left me in there in the dark whilst she went for her bag. Not a good start.
Then when she came back I told her I needed a quick shower. It was a humid evening and to be honest I was a sweaty old beast by the time I got there. As I explained she cut me off saying 'I don't speak English'.
I got on the bed for a massage and this was pretty rough, I could feel how much she wanted this to be over from the off. I persisted and tried to relax, eventually turning over where she just proceeded to grad hold of my cock as if it wasn't attached to me.
I eventually took over as I couldn't get an erection from the way she was masturbating me. Once the old chap was up I asked about her going on top. She pretended not to understand, so I thought I'd give her another chance at a hand job. Again it was rough and uncomfortable and I just asked to stop and call it a day. I could feel myself getting annoyed.
Her demeanour in the room was poor. She yawned constantly, kept checking her hand as if there was something on it like a blister or something. Kissing seemed well out and to be honest I felt like I shouldn't touch her.
It's a shame because I'm a very occasional punter, and I still really like Parlours because they are what I started at and had some great times in some of the old places around Manchester. They are becoming a bit thinner on the ground these days and if places carry on giving service like this their days may be numbered
