External Link/Members OnlyUsually post in the West Midlands thread, but was heading to South Devon for a few days, & my long abstinence finally broke on my need for a proper hands on rubdown. Anyone who's offended or upset by this lack of willpower may want to pass over this review.
COMMS
Called on Thursday evening, checking to see that the shop would be open for bookings on Friday, as I would be passing by on the motorway. Was told I could book, no problem. So I did. Actually arrived on the morning, nearly an hour ahead of booked time, so called to ask if okay to venture inside early. Again, after short hesitation, I was given the green light.
EARLY DEED
The masseuse was in her mid forties I'd guess, not unattractive, little bit of paunch, but not fat by any means. Called herself 'Tia'. After a quick lavatory visit to empty two hours of motorway services coffee from my bladder, it was stripping off; fully I was told even though that had been my intention anyhow. Tia asked if I'd been there before, & I honestly told her no, had heard from a 'friend' it was worth a visit, but that I was familiar with such places due to my usual visits to shops back home. She seemed happy to continue. Whether to do with the current climate, or just her way, she only briefly reached up my back to rub my shoulders and back a couple of times, mostly concentrating on my feet and legs, which was okay with me after the long drive & one foot bent on the go pedal which was aching at the knee. I told her I liked her touch on my legs, more so as she ventured to inner thighs, then the first of a couple of brief tickles on the undercarriage occurred, the second one followed my a familiar request as to if I was looking for anything else? "Did I want any special extras?" I think were her words? Only pity was having to get up to grab my wallet as it was strictly money up front.
EXTRAS
Back onto couch & the reach-unders began in earnest, taking my lifting up as a signal I was happy, & with one hand on my balls & the other reaching around & under my side, she was soon tugging my cock into a
nice rhythm. I think she would've continued like that until I'd shot, but being wise I asked to turn over after a few minutes, finally seeing her naked, though understandably she wasn't too eager for much groping of her boobs, though ass grabbing (not much of one tbh) seemed fine. She was doing as good a job stroking my cock while now on my back as she'd done previously, but the closed leg routine had me a little frustrated so I asked her if I could finger her for a little extra? She haggled for twenty, I paid, and though I was allowed to finger her about half a finger deep, it was with a plastic finger piece, & she was still trying to pull away somewhat, but working my cock into a nice froth. With her bending down & blowing air on my cock & balls every so often though, I gave up the fingering attempts & just told her to continue with more of the blowing. She did, but I took over the final minute of jerking myself, her mouth very close to my helmet, blowing & opening her mouth wide as she told me to "blow it all in my mouth!" repeating it as I looked down to see her lips ever closer to my cock as I began to reach my climax. Sadly, just as I bucked to let fly her head moved out the way; as I knew it would do; but she also grabbed my cock & jerked it until there was no more to get from my balls, then finally let it go.
CONCLUSION
While the initial clean-up wasn't too impressive, it was more as she insisted I take a shower; an offer which I gratefully accepted, both for reasons of post fbsm sweat, & motorway blistering sun sweat. (It really was such a lovely warm, baking hot run down there that day). Paid £40 for the initial 1hr massage, then another £60 for 'special extras, & finally £20 for a bit of modest fingering. Total = £120. Bit pricey, & I've gotten far more for less back home, & with far sexier girls; but then right now I'm not sure the ball is in our court. For sure back home now I'm not aware of any West Midland shops within a reasonable drive from home even being open, much less the better ones. The positive I think is merited, as I got what I went in there for, & got a shower to clean me up for the rest of the drive into the bargain.
