The ease of booking (chatting about available masseuses and subsequent confirmation via SMS), as well as the promptness at the venue, such as the door opening almost immediately after ringing the bell, remains unchanged. However, this time, after descending the stairs, I was briefly “tucked away” to the side to avoid encountering a likely departing visitor.
At the bar, I meet Kamila in a tight black dress, and she leads me to one of the back rooms. In the room, she describes the massage process, and when she mentions that it will end with a happy ending, I smile and say I’d like two. She looks at me surprised and says that’s no problem. Her reaction, and her overall demeanor, suggests she might be a bit nervous, but perhaps it’s just her imperfect Czech and fast talking. Communication in Czech isn’t an issue, even for the rest of the massage. If there’s any misunderstanding, we occasionally switch to English.
Kamila is just my type physically. Petite, not skinny, with feminine curves exactly where they should be. With girls who have Asian features, I find I either like them or I don’t—there’s no middle ground for me. Kamila falls into the first category. In the shower, she helps me wash and I noticed a small detail—she hands me the shower gel and insists I wash my hands thoroughly. I always do, but it seems important to her. She declines my offer to help her, explaining she showered a little while ago. It’s not that she’s avoiding water, she just doesn’t want shower gel on herself. Unlike other reviews, I don’t receive any instructions. The shower then continues in a “candy” style, and in her embrace, Kamila completes my first round.
After moving, I first receive a “sports” back massage—she mentioned this is how the massage would start. She knows how to apply pressure, and during this initial phase, we chat about various topics. I dare say she’s a smart girl with her plans and priorities well sorted in her mind. The conversation gradually quiets down and the B2B begins. With the use of oil, I feel a firm contact with different parts of her body. Someone mentioned here that because she’s “curvy,” they couldn’t tell which part she was “massaging” them with. For me, it was much more enjoyable to feel her body on mine than to think about which bone was “poking” me. I had no trouble recognizing which of her assets she was using for contact.
I turn onto my back, and her entire body is within reach. When she kneels, keeping her legs together and sticking out her butt, she provides the best view I’ve ever had during a massage. She allows herself to be touched everywhere. With some masseuses, it seemed like they considered my touches a necessary part, and only with one did I feel like they were directly encouraging it. With Kamila, I’d describe it as a “natural” part of the massage. Kamila moves into a 69 position, and either she can sense it in advance, or it fit perfectly into her plan—when excitement reaches its peak, she stops, I get another brief B2B, and the end comes with another round. She lies next to me, we discuss a few more topics, and then move to the shower. During this final shower, she doesn’t refuse my help with washing.
Considering that I haven’t (fortunately) had any bad massages so far, comparing them isn’t always easy, but this experience definitely ranks among my “TOP 3.”
Rating: Excellent
Massage: 1 hour, presumably B2B, 2000,-
