Wenlan - China Clinic Massage - Longsight, Manchester.Terms of Reference - Have wanted to try Wenlans massage for a while but thanks to the viral interruption put on hold. Reading reports of BJ`s got me wanting to spunk in her mouth to! Contacted Wenlan and told now working here rather than the Hyde and Audenshaw places previously used.
Contact - Shop advertises :-
External Link/Members OnlyWenlan :-
External Link/Members OnlyComms - Afternoon appointment made via Wenlan, reasonably clear arrangements.
Location - Area like being in Beirut in the 70`s. Parking free in residential side streets, however word of caution.
Premesis - Situated upstairs in a building that has seen better days. Door with a sheet of A4 stuck on with the shop name in biro. Door seen better days, shop seen better days bog inside shop seen better days. At least warm so warm it was reminicent of a 1920`s Shanghai back street knocking shop from an India Jones film. Lots of glass bottles full of bird seed and other shit in an attempt to ad a veneer of respectability, was expecting Yoda to walk out. Desk/counter manned by articulate classy Chinese receptionist in 50`s and a skanky looking bird hovering around looking flustered. Also Achmed the Hoodie wandering around, quite busy for a 15 x 12 room.
The Girl(s) - Receptionist as above, Other flustered rough looking bird small seen better days and wearing old dress looking like it had been used to wash a car and left in the kerb for a couple of days. Jeez I thought hope I don`t get stuck with her.
The Service - The respectable receptionist Lan? came in to do the massage and I thought lets see what she looks like when she gets her kit off as her figure looked ok. The massage went on and her clothes stayed on. No naked massage? `Ok other girl finish off massage now` and off she fucked. In came the ray of blissfully enlightened sunshine looking like she had just done the Royal Marine assault course been mugged then passed a exam with a distinction in miserable. Agreed B2B/BJ paid £50 on top of the massage (£35) and off came her clothes with all the enthusiasm of a marathon runner after completing the London marathon - twice. Admittedly a nice, body tits ok, smile? Aha aha ha ha . . .Not included. B2B non-existent event consisting of a pair if nipples basically shoved into my gob - refuse and you DIE! Then down for a very ordinary BJ which she pretty much got as disinterested with as I did, after 5 minutes of contemplating weather to get a Maccys or KFC on the way home the warm moistness disappeared to be replaced by frantic wanking. Hang on what about CIM or at least up to the point of spunk Ecstasy as per other field reports. More chance of the local newsagent handing you the contents of their cash register and wishing you a nice day, thank you sir - fuck off. Very average HJ in which spunk wanted not to come out to play but eventually did.
Comments and Thoughts - Thought I was getting a massage with a BJ and B2B from Wenlan. It was going into Harrods and finding a B&M through the doors. BJ was forgettable at best B2B laughable. The girl was in my opinion overworked, tired , stressed and was well past her sell by date on that date. At least the receptionists massage bit was good, I wouldn`t mind trying her extras. When I left and walked up the side street (it had gone dark while I had tits forced into my gob) there were a pair of crack head/hoodies trying parked car door handles, well dodgy.
Marks out of 10Comms - 1 dishonesty does not always pay
Area - 3
Premesis - 3
Massage - 8
B2B /Wank - 2
Overall Experience - 3 - very disappointing
Would I Return - would YOU return? Strictly for those of masochistic tendencies based on that particular visit.