This be the penultimate pre-lockdown FBSM review that I need to get out before 6 months expire.
Back in March, passing through Edgware on a drive down the A41, I had hoped to revisit
Amanda after the promise of fleeting OWO on first meet, but she’d been replaced by new SP, Pamela, so TOFTT it had to be …
Link:External Link/Members OnlyLogistics:As ever, Alexandra runs the show, acting as ‘maid’ and marshaling her girls. On calling the mobile, she greeted me like an old friend. I asked after Amanda … to be informed that she was taking time off, and was thus offered Pamela who happened to be working that day and moreover was available. Being a regular to the joint, Alexandra was honest enough to tell me that the photo on the website was “quite old” … and that Pamela was in her 40s, and thus a “very experienced masseuse” who “used to be a dancer”. That was good enough for me, and so I booked topless B2B for £80 for hour, knowing I could go the full nude-hog for another £10 at the time.
Location:No different from before with Amanda … same flat, same bedroom, same bathroom …
Location:
Alexandra’s team work out of a pristine first floor apartment in modern build along a main road. There is ample free parking on the road itself, otherwise it’s a 10min walk east of Stanmore tube station. As the build is landscaped off the main road, entering and leaving is discreet.
Amanda’s bedroom had both a massage table and a firm mattress on the floor … both prepped with towels and overlaid with tissue roll … the choice is left to you. As usual in such well-run establishments, the mood is set by dimmed lighting and tantric tunes … and visual pleasure is granted by a well-paced mirrors (both on walls/wardrobes and free standing). And also as usual in such places, there is a typically sparkling bathroom … stocked with rolled fresh towels and a variety of manly shower gels/creams.
Looks:This photo from the website could very well be Pamela …
Hidden Image/Members Only… but from 20+ years ago! She’s still statuesque, and still sports a blonde crop … but now had the wizened facial features (and dodgy teeth!) of a MILF-bordering-on-GILF. I nonetheless found her attractive … and her middle-aged mammaries were still surprisingly pert, plus she still busted out a firm round ass; it was just a shame that some belly flab intervened between tits and ass.
Pamela was easily in her 50s. From Estonia, her English was serviceable … via which she nonetheless came across kind, friendly and welcoming. I believe she was new to Alex’s stable, so no doubt she was keen to please me and thus her boss, in order to secure more work.
Services:On entering the familiar flat, I eyed up Pamela, who was hiding behind the front door. After Alex’s warning, I was ready for Pamela’s much older appearance … but was pleased by her seductive welcome into the bedroom. She sashayed before me in a black silk gown, open to reveal black Wonder bra and panties. We confirmed an hour’s B2B, in amongst gentle chit chat and as I undressed. On this occasion, there was only a massage table … before I moved to lie prone, Pamela sidled up to me to whisper for payment, asking me to place the cash in her bra … nice touch! I dug out £80, and did as told, copping a feel in the process … Pamela air-kissed her thanks, and strutted out to stash the cash, as I assumed prone position.
On Pamela’s topless return, she turned on mood music … and stroked her fingers up my left leg and ass and back, whilst staring at me in the mirror at my head-end … her hand reached the back of my head, gently nuzzling my face into the hole, as she asked me to relax. I then felt hot oil applied to my soles, claves and hamstrings … and Pamela started with an unusual-feeling foot massage. My head lifted out to look in the mirror to see why this foot massage felt odd but lovely … and there was Pamela, kneeling on the floor at the foot-end of the table, her tits rested on the balls of my feet, while her hands massaged my heels and ankles … original! Pamela then retreated her chest off my feet in order to massage all ten of my toes. She then walked on her knees to my left side, her tits now up against my left thigh … as she now delivered hand massage of lower limb and ass, throwing in choice CC-swipes and reach-unders. The same kneeling hand massage was repeated along my right flank.
After this novel kneeling-tits massage technique, Pamela now stood up to pour hot oil over my upper half ... and then provide a solid hand massage of my back, shoulders, nape and arms. Here, she also descended into topless B2B from either side … as I felt her tits slosh over my back and ass, her one hand slid up-and-down and inbetween my legs and her other hand rubbed my head and pulled my hair. Of course, I loved the one hand’s CC-swipes, reach-unders and pull-downs, but didn’t so much like the oily mess the other hand was making of my hair!
Throughout, Pamela whispered various compliments in my ears, and one I particularly remember is being called her “beautiful Tiger man” … and by 30mins done, Pamela murmured, “Tiger, turn over, grrr!” … I know this reads ridiculous, but I must say that in the moment all that act was quite a bit damn sexy!
Now on my back, I stared at Pamela delightfully dancing around table - very much in keeping with Alex’s claim that this SP “used to be a dancer” - as her hands caressed up-and-down my sides. On reaching the foot-end of the table, Pamela turned to face the wall, sensually stretching herself up and pushing her gyrating ass out … enhancing her curves. Her mini-dance-show done, Pamela then turned back to again start massaging my feet via her kneeling-tits-on-toes technique … and again walking on her knees up my sides, her tits sliding along me, as more hand massage ensued.
Next, Pamela stood tall to deliver worthy hand massage of my chest and stomach, also sloshing up my cock and balls in her oily grip. She bent down to further deliver topless B2B, covering the slippery area between my neck and thighs, regularly wrapping up my slick cock in Bombay rolls. Pamela next did this novel turn by sitting on the table between my legs and facing away from me, and then lying back such that her nape rested on my cock and balls … as she thus somehow massaged my genitals with the back of her neck (!), her hands squeezed and kneaded up-and-down my legs … great stuff!
Thereafter, Pamela rolled around for front-to-front B2B, and her cleavage again found its way to wrap up my cock and balls in its sloshy slickness. Murmuring compliments about my “Tiger penis”, Pamela rose up into lingam massage, edging me in a combo of hands and tits. I loved moments when she would suck her index finger to then apply her saliva to my Jap’s eye and throbbing nob-end … weirdly akin to OWO, as she regularly sucked the same index finger as it swirled back-and-forth from my throbbing glans. Realizing that she was edging me to climax, Pamela now spat on my cock, gearing up into frantic double-handed lingam massage … her drooling mouth moaned everso so close to my bell-end, and I really thought she might drop into OWO … but alas no, at least not this time. I spurted out my finish, as Pamela’s face skillfully retracted just in time to miss my cum by centimetres, dammit! She smiled her satisfaction, as I smiled mine … and as she carried on milking me to dryness.
All spent, Pamela whispered more “Tiger” talk, as she gently and tenderly wet-wiped my tackle clean. Then, wiping her hands similarly, she returned to hand massage of my belly and chest. I closed my eyes to this lovely wind-down massage … only to suddenly open them as I felt her greasy hands over my face and hair! Resigned to knowing I’d have to properly shampoo-scrub afterward, I then just chilled in post-cum reverie … which I reckon went on for a solid 10mins … almost falling asleep. Finally, Pamela woke me with a kiss to my cheek, and a whisper that her “Tiger” needed a shower.
Back in the room, after a thorough wash, I found Pamela in a gown. We engaged in congenial chit-chat, as I dressed up. At the door, I relayed to her how much I enjoyed our session … and she asked if I’d kindly feedback the same to Alex. A double-kiss, and I was out … after a well-spent 71mins in Pamela’s company.
Conclusion:Pamela is a
Positive-ly an oldie-but-goldie … delivering super-sensual massage with novel manoeuvres and tricks, whilst providing a rather enthralling verbal and dance ambience … all culminating in wonderful edging.
As I had with Amanda in the same stable, I sensed YMMV with Pamela, as there appeared to be promise of more ‘action’ (at least oral) … almost defo with more money, if not gratis (although I feel I might be lucky with repeat visits).
Addendum:Of course, this event was just before lock-down, and I now see that Pamela is not currently in Alex’s Gallery of masseuses … although Amanda is back. I guess Pamela must’ve returned to Estonia with all the Covid-19 chaos … let’s hope she’ll be back.