Dearest Readers,
After reading Anonyfuck's previous post on Angels Massage Parlour, I thought it best to provide my experience of this establishment and the service provider who called herself Scarlet.
Date of visit:
Friday 20th December, 12:30pm.
Length of visit:
30 minutes massage and service.
Cost of visit:
£45.
Link to establishment:
External Link/Members OnlyLocation:
A busy part of Hinckley Road - entered through the front, which was a semi-visible door that led you into a lounge type room with a leather couch. Felt a bit like a dentist waiting room.
Contact:
Phone call 30 mins before appointment. Scarlet answered the phone and told me that she was the only one available at the time.
Description of punt:
I previously drove past this place whilst visiting a regular and I looked on Google Maps for further details. I do have a penchant for blondes with big boobs, so Scarlet's pic stood out by 6.2 inches.
After being left out in the cold by my usual Friday SP, who was on holiday, I decided to arrange a lunchtime spit and polish, as like Santa, my sack was about to burst.
Called them up, usual unclear detail about the "extras" ensued. I decided to roll the dice and go for it.
Parking was a bit of a nightmare, due to the lunchtime rush for all the customers visiting the Pizza Hut next door. There is limited parking just outside, on Hinckley Road, but it is that odd diagonal kind, where you have to end up reversing out on a busy road afterwards. I ended up parking down
Henton Road and walked up. Entry was made via the front door, which was partially visible by people walking by.
Scarlet opened in the door in a worn out bathrobe, looking like it had been stolen from a mid-price hotel. I entered and could smell a slight whiff of cigarettes, damp and Fabreze.
Scarlet's appearance can only be described as a "game of two halves". She had a nice body and seemed nice on first impression, but she had blotchy legs and her face looked a bit like a melted candle...Probably a hard paper round when she was younger. Luckily the "massage" room was very dimly lit so it was easier to hide any blemishes, including my own.
The punt started with a massage, where the offer of oil or talc was offered. Of course, not being a troglodyte, I chose oil. Her massage technique needed some improvement, as it involved rubbing some oil into my back and then pushing all her weight forwards onto me, whilst rubbing her enhanced tits as she leaned forward.
After 20 minutes of this, I then turned over and played with her boobs. You could feel the implants in there, so she may not be for those that likes their ladies au naturale. She knew I liked boobs, so she pushed them down into my face. I was not complaining.
She then proceeded to provide me with a lacklustre covered blow job, that could almost be described as being laboured. All the while, I could hear children running about in the floor above. Scarlet told me that the kids are on holiday, so they are probably having fun with the family... Perhaps this was not the most ideal thing to hear when trying to get a hard on with your cock in a hooker's mouth.
She then positioned herself cowgirl and proceeded to ride the hell out of me. I usually like to start off slow and pick up momentum, but she went from 0 to 60 in 5 seconds. All the while, I looked up and saw those boobs bouncing up and down...mesmerising. Her pelvic muscles were grinding into me with such force that I hoped I wouldn't cum too soon. However, it was really uncomfortable on that bed so cumming soon would have been a relief, as it felt like either the mattress was so worn down that the springs had uncoiled, or there was a thin mattress over a pile of magazines. In addition, someone rang the doorbell a couple of times, so be prepared that could happen, if there is only one girl on duty, as this could put you off your stride.
Before I knew it, I had delivered my payload whilst she continued to grind. Eventually she stopped, cleaned my up and I left on time.
Epilogue :
For some of the points above, I may have given this review a negative, but for the fact that this felt more like a pump and dump for £45 (which is cheaper than some SPs) and she rode me like Grand National jockey, I will give this a neutral.
