Leyla + Aisha – European massage

This site helped me with my choice, and I want to repay my debt by writing this review. I see there aren’t many reviews for this salon, and the receptionist, Eva, mentioned that she’s aware of it. However, they always have plenty of customers, and writing reviews herself to attract more people is beneath her. I’ll write the reviews in the order the massages occurred. Some, like this one, were a while ago, so I might not remember every detail. I’ll try my best to describe what happened.

For purely professional reasons, I needed a massage. I browsed through about 200 reviews before finding something that seemed enjoyable. I booked through their website chat in the morning. The booking process was smooth, though sometimes you wait a bit for the operator to reply because she’s also the receptionist and focuses on customers at the desk first. This was my first massage ever, and I really enjoy being with two people at once. They helped me choose during the booking, and I picked Leyla and Aisha (who no longer works there). A few minutes before the appointment, I was outside texting the operator to see if I could come in. She replied affirmatively, so I went inside.

The receptionist was a tall and beautiful Ukrainian (I think). She spoke good English. I was quite disappointed when she told me Aisha was with another customer, and only Leyla was available. Probably poor time management. But I knew exactly what I wanted, so we agreed I’d start with Leyla, and Aisha would join us when she was free. I paid, and Leyla came to get me from the reception. She’s a petite beauty with gorgeous blonde hair and an exotic face. She’s from Kazakhstan and speaks beautiful English. She led me to the shower, which is really luxurious. The place used to be a wellness center, and it shows. As she was leaving the shower, I asked if she’d like to join me. She agreed with a smile. While washing, we agreed on some extra kissing, and during our chat, she ended up finishing me off right there in the shower. When she noticed I was about to finish, she moved aside a bit to avoid getting hit. She washed me, herself, and the floor, and we headed to the room. The room had dim lighting, but you could see everything that needed to be seen. I liked it even more than if it had been brightly lit. It had a mysterious energy. We started with me on my stomach. She placed a blanket over me and massaged pressure points from my feet to my neck. Then she uncovered the blanket and massaged with oil. The massage was very pleasant, but don’t expect a real massage. It would probably ruin the atmosphere if it weren’t gentle. She massaged my calves and then my back. That’s when Aisha entered. She introduced herself with a smile; I got up, shook her hand, and lay back down on my stomach. A small Asian woman with a short black bob. Both their ages and weights matched what I expected. She seemed a bit shy, maybe because there were three of us, or perhaps it was just my impression. They exchanged a few words in a language I didn’t understand. Aisha sat by my head and massaged (more like caressed) my back while Leyla worked on my legs. After a while, they switched. Then they switched again, and the B2B massage began. First, Leyla slid over me, then Aisha. At that moment, her shy expression turned into one of pure confidence, which I enjoyed, even though she seemed a bit cold. The B2B didn’t do much for me until I saw in the mirror how Aisha was sliding over me with her belly and breasts, and I was holding her small behind. That’s when I started to get hard, and I turned over myself. I pulled Leyla close and kissed her while Aisha worked on me with her hand. Then I guided Leyla’s hand to join in so they could both work on me at once. Not that I have such a massive tool, but their small hands fit there perfectly. However, Aisha didn’t quite get it or wasn’t into it, so after a few seconds, she stopped and started stroking my thigh (???). So I pulled her close and kissed her. Aisha didn’t protest at all and kissed me nicely. Leyla said something to her in that unknown language, and Aisha leaned over to me and said, “You are gonna pay for that,” to which I thought, “Oh, look, a Terminator,” but I just said, “Sure.” Aisha was really good at kissing. Leyla sat on my thigh and moved over it while using both hands on me. Finished for the second time. I took a moment to catch my breath, but the two didn’t stop for a second. They wiped me down, and the massage continued. Leyla massaged my thighs, and Aisha worked on my chest, shoulders, and head. I was a bit worried about having oil on my head, but I didn’t feel it at all. I motioned for Aisha to come next to me. She lay down and gently kissed me. I motioned for Leyla to join us. I wanted us all to kiss at once, but somehow we didn’t get it, and I wasn’t in the mood to explain, so I alternated kissing one and then the other. I took their hands and placed them on my dick. After a little massage, it was back at attention, but after 20 minutes of alternating handwork from both, I realized it was in immortal condition. Leyla switched techniques and did it really well. It was clear she was trying everything to get me to finish. Aisha sat beside me, mechanically working on me with a cold, indifferent expression, which didn’t appeal to me at all at that point. So I laid her beside me and kissed her. I felt that was probably the only way to finish. Leyla sat on my thigh, moving over it with her pussy. She used both hands, and Aisha lay beside me with her tongue deep in my throat. At least she was good at kissing if nothing else. In the mirror behind Aisha, I watched the scene where I saw us kissing. At the same time, I had a perfect view of her behind and pussy and Leyla moving over my thigh and working on my dick. That view was so exciting that I finished for the third time.

I lay there for a while, catching my breath. Leyla asked how I felt. I said, “Best time of my life,” which brought a genuinely happy smile to both their faces. We lay there for a bit, and then I suggested we should go to the shower. This time with Aisha. She helped me wash off the tons of oil that I had everywhere. We chatted a bit while washing. I asked her how much she weighed. She said 43, and I replied, “Yum.” I dried off, got dressed, and left with a smile.

Time inside: approximately 90 minutes
Paid: 3600 for 90 minutes of lingam massage and 2×500 for extras. Overall, positive rating, but that’s mainly thanks to Leyla.
I’ll continue the review next time when I find some more time.
Hope this makes sense.