Summer vibes in Aga
On site parking at Manchester airport, flight and transfer with all inclusive hotel cost = £500 (perhaps more suitable for a drinker)
Got into Aga around 10am...must admit i like the flight times of around 6am now as it gives you rest of the day to wind down and make maximum use of unpacking, settling and refreshed to 'hit the town.' Usual beaten path of exchanging £50 at the extortionate rate just after passport control. Got a sim for 100 dimes and glided through baggage check. Think there were around 3/4 other exchanges just outside that within the airport so had glance at them. One of them hand signalled a 4 to me which i took at 12.4 to the pound and thought bargain! Was a calculated risk i was taking (might be marginally better at a local one to where i was staying but was it worth all the hassle?) Thought id exchange around half of what i was intending on spending.
At the hotel, silly me realised that i had left the 3pin plugs behind but took the two adaptors
....legged it to the local stores and manage to get one for 30 dimes. Ironing was 5 dimes per pieces so was a bargain to get everything ironed.
Was in two minds whether to venture up to Ihchach and perhaps touch into Hay Salaam or go Ibn Zohr Uni area in Dakhla where Amal Spa was on my to do list. Thinking was id take one of them red dodgems and perhaps walk back, checking out other Spas too. For one reason or another, didnt quite make it to either of those places and found myself in the Battoir area. I then remembered about Savaya. There is a shit load of construction going on and these guys are pretty rapid. The whole Souk area has changed for traffic and its gridlocked. The parts that have been completed look fantastic though and much pleasant to walk around now.
As i approaching the Savaya a lad in his 20s was walking really close behind. At this point I can see mine and his shadows on the Spa's shop front so I thought he may be a fellow punter and id let him in whilst I adjust my sunglasses in the reflection. I stopped and turned around and he salaamed me but immediately asked whether i wanted a massage etc...kind of took me back a bit but i just said yes in a slow sarcastic fashion to which he introduced me to the door
He then 'handed' me over to the receptionist. Didnt think much of it but i suspect he may be part of the promotion team that hang around near the shop as you go into that cul de sac. I say this as i did get approached another time right outside that corner shop but theyre pleasant enough and i know they wouldnt push hard if you say no thanks. I must stress to anyone new that havent been to Morocco, I feel totally safe with the public as i know the last thing anyone there wants to do is get involved with the police. Very rare do you come across anyone remotely angry....even young lads in groups who are loud and perhaps having laugh will stop in their tracks so as not to inconvenience you.
Once i exchanged pleasantries with the receptionist and crucially, before i could open my mouth to make enquiries, we were half way through the tour of the joint!
She explained there were ten rooms of this and ten rooms of that, there were ten rooms upstairs too...asked how many girls there were...yep the figure she uttered was 'ten!'
Sat me down on an L shaped settee that was at the bottom of the gigantic staircase and handed me a bottle of water. Gathered my thoughts but kept thinking things are going too fast lol
She informed me that she will call the girls....we hadnt even discussed the prices yet....but anyway thought id play along but categorically stated that if i didnt find anyone i liked, im not going ahead. Not even sure whether she acknowledged that or not lol
One by one all the girls came down....the second one caught my eye...A pure youthful beauty...im not even sure how to describe her but if anyone googles Deepika Padukone theyll get an idea...but not the smile, just the resting face....those strong features. The smile is completely different and this girl's is just as bright (albeit with some plaque - the story of majority of Moroccans that ive come across im afraid)....a good model like stature with those killer looks and smile....obviously out of courtesy i asked everyones name and age...unsuprisingly everyone blurted out 20 in line with denominator of 10 lol
Rookie mistake of choosing the girl before knowing the price - she shows me the menu and demands 500 for an hour of Mass - though fuck that for a game of soldiers!
She tells me Savaya is the VIP in Agadir, blah blah...I inform her that i appreciate the 10 rooms, the 10 jacuzzis and all the 10 whatnots but i only require the one! She clearly doesnt get my point as she then tells me that i can have a Jacuzzi session for 800 with 30 mins of massage free. I was about to turn and do one when she asked me what id lilke to pay. I told her ive been to other places and gave her some figures but i was prepared to pay 300 for an hour of massage. No bartering....she then says 400....I tell her i did say no bartering 300 or i go.... 'give me' she demanded lol...handed the dimes over and off I went with Deepika.....Massage was nothing to write home about and to be honest, I could wait till the damn thing was over and we get to the juicy part....even before the end i jumped up to a seating position and was chatting away. Then she hits me with 'im a virgin'...im like what the!? she tells me if i want to fuck then she can call another girl...i tell her i want you....she tells me everything that she can and will do other than penetration and price of 500...im stumped at this point as she is absolutely beautiful and a perfect body....agreed on 400 and did what we had to do and kissed in fucking weird way....shed hold my lips with her fingers and suck on then run the fingers around the lips and all sorts of weird fetish that she must have...overall a good session with 9.5/10 imo....if she didnt have plaque on her teeth, shed be a solid 9.9/10... an gem!
Did give her 500 after all as she had me eating out of her palms
Ill do more write ups but I had another session here and she was another stunner.
