External Link/Members OnlyWas in Hastings for a few days recently for work. I’d contacted a couple of WGs via AW in case the urge took me that way. It was slim pickings anyway but Sweet by the Sea initially responded to say she was available before responding again to say she was no longer doing in person meets. Little Lily Spring, as reported elsewhere on here, didn’t respond at all.
As it was I wasn’t too bothered but, bored one evening, I decided a massage would pass a bit of time and had seen Hong Kong Style Therapies on Cambridge Street. The basement entrance is just a couple of doors up from a couple of pubs with outdoor seating so not exactly discreet but, on the face of it, it could pass for a wholly legit place so I manned up and walked boldly in.
I’ve seen reports saying the inside was dirty but, maybe because my expectations were low, I didn’t think it was that bad. A slightly elder Chinese lady was behind reception, gave her £40 for 45mins and was shown to room down the corridor by the masseuse. Not a stunner but not unattractive. Didn’t catch her name. We went in the first door so I’m not sure if there are other rooms but I didn’t hear anything. The room was small but pretty standard, dimly lit, massage table, chair and not much else.
The masseuse waited outside while I stripped off and jumped on the table. When she came in she started what turned out to be a first rate massage. On its own it was worth the money. At this stage i was still slightly intrigued as to whether extras would be offered. Common sense said ‘of course’ but 15 minutes in it was so far, so regular. Even when the doubt began to be removed the first touches were nicely ambiguous but the touch had become a bit softer and the focus more on my arse so things were looking up. Rolled over, a bit more lighter stroking then asked if I want ‘massage’ accompanied by the international hand signal for a wank. Nothing else offered but that’s all I wanted so I offered £20 which was quickly accepted. What followed was one of the best hand jobs I’ve ever had. Plenty of oil accompanied by a bit of soft moaning from her and a great technique that didn’t ignore my balls. My climax when it happened was intense but she maintained her ministrations prolonging it until I had to beg her to stop. There were still a few minutes on the clock so finished off with a nice head massage.
These places can be a bit hit and miss. But on this evening this was definitely a hit.
