Jenifer – Candy Shop

Hello,

This is my first review, even though I’ve had a few erotic massage experiences before. I apologize in advance for the length of the text and hope someone reads it to the end :D.

I booked an appointment with the new Jenifer. She only had one review, but it was a smiley face, so I thought it would be another great experience. Unfortunately, it wasn’t.

I arrived on time, went down the stairs, and was greeted by a friendly receptionist who asked about my reservation. I told her I was there for Jenifer. She checked her phone and said she couldn’t find any reservation for that time. I showed her my communication with the operator where the reservation was confirmed. After a call with the operator, she came back to me, saying they had noted the wrong time for the reservation, but Jenifer was available and would be called immediately.

After a while, Jenifer arrived, without a smile and looking slightly bored. We shook hands, and she gave me a peck on the cheek. I didn’t have a great feeling about it, but since I was already there, I decided to go ahead. I got a large room right next to the reception, with a mirror behind my head. Jenifer prepared the futon, undressed, and headed to the shower. I prefer separate showers, but since she was already there, I joined her. I’m not a big fan of shared showers, so we just showered next to each other, which was fine by me. After the shower, I was instructed to lie on my stomach.

Jenifer started with a sort of patting of her palms on my back, which lasted about 10 minutes, and then she applied warm oil. I thought the B2B part was finally about to start, but Jenifer knelt beside me and began using her hands, forearms, elbows, and even shins on my back, which went on for quite a while, to the point of boredom. She briefly turned around and positioned her rear towards the mirror. Then she oiled her chest and used her breasts on my back, adding a couple of gentle breaths in my ear. After some time, she moved to the lower part, sat between my legs, massaged my Achilles tendons, and tapped her fingers on my feet. Then she oiled my entire legs and used her forearms and hands on them. Midway, she switched to using her shins and knee from the bottom up to my buttocks. This concluded the massage on my stomach, which took about two-thirds of the time.

Then came the turn, oil, and she ran her hands from my chest to my thighs around the intimate areas. She asked, “Do you want any extras or not?” “I’ll see,” I replied. She then ran her breasts and forearms over my chest and groin. Jenifer mostly looked elsewhere during the massage, while I watched the clock above me, thinking about all the great massages I’ve had before and wondering what would come next. I didn’t even touch her; I just lay there, as the atmosphere wasn’t right. Finally, she took it in her hand and started a rather frantic session with the clear goal of finishing me off as quickly as possible. End, clean-up, and she suggested we head to the showers, even though we supposedly had time left, to which I agreed. I was glad it was over. There was no imitation of sexual positions, and B2B was minimal. For most of the massage, she just knelt beside me or my legs. I don’t want to direct the lady and tell her how to do it when I’m already paying a considerable amount. I paid, and as I left, the receptionist hid another client behind a curtain so we wouldn’t meet.

The whole time, the lady had a bored expression and smiled maybe once. I felt like she wasn’t enjoying it at all and would rather be somewhere else. The atmosphere was ice-cold. I was her last client of the day, so I don’t know if she was tired or if the mix-up with the reservation time caught her off guard and unprepared.

We started about 5 minutes late due to the reservation confusion, and after everything was set up, we finished about 10 minutes early.

I came in excited to be going for an erotic massage after a few months, and I left disappointed. This really didn’t go well. Compared to previous experiences, this was the worst massage I’ve had. In her execution, it was just a “massage,” not erotic at all. I visit erotic massages sporadically, and with Candy, I’ve only had the best experiences so far, which makes it all the more disappointing that it turned out this way. I hope it was just a bad coincidence that I happened to experience, otherwise, the lady should reconsider if this job is for her. I’d definitely like to return to Candy, but with someone else.

Type of massage: We didn’t agree on a specific type, but it was probably some variation of Body to Body, though there’s hardly any difference between them.
Duration: 60 minutes
Price: 2000,-