Ah, the enticing allure of December adventures! With a touch of boredom setting in that chilly month, I found myself diving deep into some spicy reviews. That’s when I stumbled upon the delightful Linda from Luxury. Her photos were nothing short of stunning, and my curiosity was piqued enough to make a swift reservation via WhatsApp. A quick response later, I was off to Vrsovice.
Upon arrival, the unmarked door added an element of mystery. After a brief wait, Linda herself greeted me. Dressed in a simple black tank top, leggings, and glasses, she exuded an unexpected vibe – more girl-next-door than sultry masseuse. Her face carried a hint of maturity, suggesting she was in her early 30s, and her style was refreshingly street-smart. The music selection was a delightful mix of DubFX and other dub, reggae, and electro beats, creating an intriguing ambiance.
After a quick shower, Linda shed her outfit, and the massage began. I didn’t linger on my stomach for long before it was time to turn over, and I must say, her perfectly shaped assets were a delight. They were just the right size, neither too big nor too small, and wonderfully pleasant to touch. Linda maintained a cheerful and friendly atmosphere throughout, and her technique was impeccable, expertly prolonging the experience. After about 35 minutes, I gracefully surrendered. To my surprise, she was eager to continue, and with her skillful encouragement, a second climax followed in just about ten minutes.
A shared shower followed, during which she thoughtfully washed my back. Then it was time to settle up and bid farewell to the cozy salon, which bore a resemblance to places like Matahari in Truhlarska, complete with an ensuite shower.
Overall, the massage was delightful, though I’m not sure if I’d opt for a repeat visit. It lacked a certain sensual spark for me. Her photos were tantalizing, but the reality was somewhat different, especially with her casual initial outfit. Linda has a friendly, girl-next-door vibe, and while she excels at her job, I found myself yearning for a bit more flair—perhaps I’m just a tad spoiled. With a touch of makeup and a more seductive outfit, she’d undoubtedly match the sizzling allure of her photos. Nonetheless, it was a classic erotic massage that left me with a smile.
