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So, I found myself craving some erotic company again. I’m calling, texting, and still can’t find a girl with an available slot. Finally, I got lucky at Fantasy. They said there’s a spot open from 8:10 PM for an hour. I arrive at the location, park easily, and ring the bell according to the instructions in the confirmation SMS. The bus stop full of people in front of the building isn’t very private, but oh well.
In the basement, a beautiful, slender lady opens the door. Her measurements are accurate, and her age seems about right too. The issue arises when we discuss the massage. I want an hour and a pussycat service, plus a discount for my first visit to the salon. She says she doesn’t do pussycat, only works until 9 PM, so we only have 45 minutes, and the discount doesn’t apply. Plus, I should have mentioned it when booking with the operator. So many negative points, I felt like turning around and leaving, but she was quite attractive, so I stayed.
I shower alone, no time to waste with only 45 minutes. I lie down on the futon. The massage begins with gentle strokes on my back and legs. Occasionally, her fingers slip between my cheeks and caress my spot—very pleasant indeed. Midway through, I turn over. She uses oil and gives me a body-to-body massage, sliding over me and focusing on my penis. Slowly, gently, until a powerful orgasm hits at just the right moment. I shudder while she still holds and teases me. Truly delightful, she knows what she’s doing. Then Iren gives me a short relaxing massage. After that, a shower, payment, and I’m on my way.
I rate the massage as excellent, but I missed a closer connection. I only saw her private parts reflected in the mirror, and that was it. I like being able to return the favor to the masseuse. Maybe I didn’t click with her, maybe it was late, or perhaps there was something else. I won’t repeat, but I can recommend.
Mixed massage
45 minutes
1700
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