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This meet happened last month when the SP was in the Peterborough area.
I believe she travels, but has visited this area before...this was my first time seeing her.
Comms were arranged via text the previous evening for a morning meet the following day - all straight forward.
The postcode on her page indicated a service area on the A1 and the only buildings the postcode applied to were a Starbucks and a Travelodge. She states on her page that the massage is done on a proper table...so I was intrigued.
Made my way to the postcode at the allocated time and phoned to say I was there, and this is where it gets a bit weird.
I'd noticed an old decommissioned ambulance drive in and park up in the Starbucks car park, she told me that was where she was...and to walk up to the side door.
I'm thinking this is a strange location for a punt, but in for a penny, in for a pound!!
The side door opens and in I step.
The SP is originally from the Merseyside area as per her accent. She's dressed in a beauty therapist type outfit - black trousers and a smock type top.
Blonde hair, size 16 (I would guess), facially maybe a 6/10 and quite formal and business like in her approach. Late 30s or early 40s.
There's a massage table in the back where the patient stretcher would have been and a row of fairy lights for atmosphere!!
She obviously thinks shes got quite the business set up here and provides a professional massage with the hand relief to finish.
Im thinking I'm gonna get wanked off in the back of an old ambulance in a Starbucks car park!!!
But yeah....I'm game.
The massage was actually very good. I'd seen previous reviews saying stuff about a massage gun, but none of that. The massage was firm and felt good.
On the flip she gets her tits out for the HR and disappointingly when I ask if I can have a feel, she says she doesn't do physical contact!!
Her tits are big, so I have to settle for just looking at them!!
The HR is advertised as edging. Her edging technique consisted of stopping every so often and slapping my balls...I'm not sure i was keen...
I managed to shoot my load and she cleaned me up.
All in all a bit weird, the thought of being wanked off in the back of an old ambulance in a Starbucks car park may appeal to some, but I dont think I'll repeat the experience.
It was novel, so I'll give it a very low positive for the uniqueness.
