Another successful visit to the candy shop. I’m starting to feel like you can’t go wrong there. This time, Alina caught my eye—a slender blonde with big eyes and a beautiful wide smile. I was less impulsive with my booking, arranging it a day in advance. I managed to schedule my massage at the start of her shift. The usual greeting at the bar: a handshake and kisses on the cheeks. She immediately asked if I wanted water. Soon after, we headed to the largest room in the salon, right next to the bar. She asked for my name, and we discussed the type of massage; I immediately opted for the pussycat. While undressing, I glanced her way, watching as she slipped off her black dress and then her tiny panties. As the saying goes—three threads in the crack, literally.
The shower had a slow water flow, making it difficult to regulate the temperature. From the start, she was very touchy-feely, with a brief wetting and soaping, Alina stopped the water and kicked off an action that would make most people surrender. Throughout, she maintained eye contact, which, considering we “knew” each other for barely a few minutes, made the atmosphere a bit nervy. To calm myself, I pulled her closer and began exploring her body. When she turned her back to me, playfully squeezing her butt, I toyed with her lovely breasts and kissed her neck. Her hair, clipped up in a bun, occasionally got in the way, but it was quite sexy. Despite her persistence, I didn’t plan to surrender in the shower, so we quickly rinsed off and headed to the futon.
Once I lay on my stomach, her artificial nails came into play. I love a good scratch, so this introduction was very pleasant for me. After oiling, she started a manual massage from my trapezius down my back. She moved my arms from under my head to my sides and massaged them, including my palms. Moving to my legs, which she massaged thoroughly including the feet, she complimented me on having a nice butt. The massage seamlessly transitioned to B2B, with Alina using her elbows, knees, and breasts. She cuddled up nicely, moaned, and occasionally reached into my crotch. When massaging with her oiled backside, I couldn’t just lie still and began to caress her whenever she was within reach. Soon, she signaled for me to turn over. During position changes, she always looked into the mirror behind my head with interest, striking poses. She pressed her breasts against me or playfully squeezed me from behind in a cowgirl position. And there was that constant gaze with fleeting smiles. Surrender came during mutual satisfaction—I simply couldn’t hold it anymore. She immediately hopped off and started cleaning up with tissues. We cuddled and chatted for a bit, but since there was still plenty of time left, I directed her onto her back so I could return the favor.
I tenderly attended to her from neck down, mindful of her ticklish spots, so I watched her reactions and didn’t overdo it. Given our initial agreement, you can guess where I ended up parking my head. Not just once, I was oily up to my ears. Five minutes before our time was up, she called for another shower. We quickly rinsed each other off, concluding our first encounter. Then it was just a matter of getting dressed, paying, a hug, a kiss, and back to reality.
Review:
Massage: 90 minutes, I didn’t choose specifically because there’s no price difference, so 2800CZK +500 CZK for the pussycat.
Alina: A slender blonde with big eyes and a beautiful wide smile. Her measurements match except for height; she’s indeed a bit shorter, around 160 cm, a few tattoos, no piercings. I liked her loose hairstyle, and I’d guess her age to be younger than the stated 25. 🙂
In conclusion:
The experience was, in my opinion, of a high standard. The massage is rather gentle, but the routine and positions are very imaginative. Alina will surely captivate you with her penetrating gaze. I’d be curious to see how long it takes before you look away; I was quite flustered at first.
Massage time was adhered to, recommendation yes, repeat yes.
