After some time, I found myself feeling a bit lonely and missing the embrace of a woman. I was torn between heading to the Candy Shop, where the girls maintain high standards, aren’t afraid of touch, and you get a truly rich massage, or to Rabbit, where some girls can sometimes fall into routine and the “pussycat” experience is becoming less frequent (regulars skew the market terribly, so the girls don’t feel the need to offer it anymore). I decided on Olivia. I had visited Olivia some time ago, so I was curious to see how she had changed since then. I also hoped she would provide a generous GFE to lift my spirits.
When booking via WhatsApp, I requested a slightly unusual time. I had a meeting beforehand and faced a significant logistical challenge in coordinating everything, including transport to RH in Vršovice, so I wouldn’t get home too late after the massage. The operator accommodated my request and scheduled me for the desired time, even though it likely complicated her schedule. On the day of the visit, I confirmed the appointment in the morning and eagerly anticipated seeing Olivia.
My meeting ended unexpectedly early, so I called the operator to see if I could come earlier than the agreed time. Olivia was with another client at that time, but they allowed me to arrive earlier so I wouldn’t have to loiter around the building. I arrived about 30 minutes early, received a drink from the receptionist, and to avoid cutting into my massage time, I went straight to the shower by myself. About 15 minutes later, Olivia arrived. She asked if she should join me, but I was already finished and looking forward to what was next. I helped Olivia with the sheet and other preparations. Olivia then undressed herself, and I enjoyed watching her beautiful young body from a distance. I realized that during massages, I usually only see the girl up close when she’s already in the shower or on the futon with me, and there aren’t many opportunities to appreciate the beauty of a naked masseuse from afar in various positions while setting up the room. This was a fortunate coincidence.
Olivia is originally from Turkey, but she has been living here for some time. She’s still learning Czech, so we spoke in English. She’s a beautiful, slim girl who looks very young and, compared to me, quite delicate. Her stated age and measurements are accurate. She doesn’t have the typical Middle Eastern features, complexion, or large backside one might expect from a typical Turkish woman, but she has a beautiful, gentle, and kind face with blue eyes that I really liked. She has naturally curly hair, unfortunately tied in a bun. Her figure is taller and naturally slim, with perhaps a slightly Lolita-like shape. Her breasts are smaller, fitting her frame proportionately, with beautifully responsive nipples in small, darker areolas. Her stomach is flat and toned. Her butt is small, firm, and fits perfectly in hand, without pronounced hips. Watching Olivia naked from afar as she prepared the room got my blood pumping exactly where it was needed (I hope not too many feminists are reading this).
During my visits, Olivia didn’t wear glasses, so I didn’t experience the described stern teacher look. I appreciated that she maintained a natural expression the whole time, which might come off as stern or cold. But that’s a big mistake. Olivia is very smart and well-read, and she knows how to laugh when it makes sense (so this is a challenge for the gentlemen). You won’t find any fake smiles or affectation with her; she’s completely natural and at ease.
Olivia invited me to the bed and, with a probing look, asked what we would be doing. I chose B2B, and then we’d see. Olivia instructed me to lie on my stomach with my head slightly away from the wall. She then sat behind my head with her “kitty” right in front of my face and began massaging my head by scratching my hair, the sides of my face, and my neck. It was very arousing, sending thousands of tingles through my body, but having my face so close to her kitty made it difficult to fully focus on the massage. I don’t remember much of this moment, but I wouldn’t be surprised if I had an involuntary licking reflex.
After a while, she oiled my back and gradually, from her seated position, began to stretch and massage my back down to where she could reach my butt. At that point, I started feeling her small breasts and stomach on my back. The massage was more gentle and caressing than forceful, which suited me. After a while, she moved right next to me, with her leg in intense contact with my side, and continued the massage to areas her hands couldn’t reach before, like my butt and legs. This intense, albeit ordinary, contact was very natural, pleasant, and arousing in her delivery. More and more often, she leaned over me, adding B2B massage with her breasts and stomach. She gradually got into a position where she was gliding over me from top to bottom, going over my butt and using her hands to make the contact as intense as possible. We often intertwined fingers, she squeezed my palm, scratched my face, neck, and even sensitive spots on my side. Olivia doesn’t perform any fake GFE with heavy breathing in the ear or nibbling on the neck or ears, which rarely feels convincing to me and detracts from the erotic atmosphere.
In the stomach position, she didn’t pay any attention to my buddy. But I was eager for more contact, so after a while, I asked Olivia that it was time to turn over. Olivia didn’t object, so I turned onto my back. I took advantage of the fact that she hadn’t yet leaned into the massage position on me and, as she was beside me, still half-sitting, I began gently stroking her thighs, arm, and back where I could reach, to transition the massage into a cuddly atmosphere. This was successful because Olivia is also the cuddly type. It was clear she enjoyed it and liked being touched. Gradually, she nestled close to me, and we curled up in a spooning position so I could embrace and caress her all over. I didn’t skip any spots, but I didn’t venture to her treasure because it didn’t feel quite appropriate. I explored all her erogenous zones and brought Olivia to goosebumps with gentle kisses on her face, neck, and ears. I didn’t try kissing her on the mouth because she instinctively turned away each time. I felt a connection and was delighted that Olivia enjoyed it too.
After some time, Olivia decided to return the favor. She straddled me, facing me, with the base of my buddy partially on her clit, and started pleasuring me in front of her so I could clearly see what she was doing. Once again, I regretted my belly, which obstructed my view. My buddy was still semi-soft, and the mechanical stimulation wasn’t entirely pleasant, but the friction against the magic spot quickly awakened him. She then continued with the stimulation, with various pauses so I could enjoy it, and Olivia seemed to like it too. But this couldn’t last long, and soon my explosion followed. I dislike when a masseuse lets go of my buddy after the first spurt and leaves him to finish on his own, as it prematurely ends the orgasm, but Olivia diligently continued until the end of the orgasm, to the last drop. I really appreciate this, and it’s a shame not many masseuses do it.
After a thorough wipe, I turned Olivia onto her back, and we continued with more cuddling and caressing. I became bolder and explored more of her erogenous zones. I’ll leave this part out to maintain some mystery. Olivia is truly gentle and delicate and doesn’t deserve any rough treatment. During the cuddling, she playfully teased me, biting my nipples, hand, and neck. This was a new experience for me during a massage, but I was a bit worried it might leave visible marks, so I didn’t enjoy it as much the first time.
During our mutual cuddling, I was brought back to reality by the reminder that it was time for a shower. Why does time fly so fast during massages? The shower was different this time than the first. Olivia was quite playful and tactile in the shower. She cuddled up to me several times, helped soap and rinse me, and even managed to playfully bite my neck a few times. I got dressed, paid, and headed home. We said our goodbyes at the reception with kisses on the cheek and a wordless look that said we certainly wouldn’t be seeing each other for the last time.
If someone went to Olivia expecting a proper sports massage, they might be disappointed, even though she also has a massage course. With her, it’s mainly about mutual agreement on what you’d like and how the massage should proceed. If you want a massage, it will be more of a gentle erotic massage without much force. If you’re the cuddly type who likes to give, you’ll both enjoy it beautifully and genuinely with Olivia, without any pretense or falsehood. If you prefer to receive, you won’t be disappointed, but you’ll need to guide Olivia on what and how you like it. It suited me tremendously, it was a great time spent, and I will definitely return.
Type of Massage: Body to Body
Duration of Massage: 90 minutes
Price of Massage: 2800 CZK (rounded with VIP card)
