Mixed session with some amazing parts but many elements of a standard oriental punt
| |  | Happy Ending |
| | | Kissing
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| | | Oral sex with a condom |
| | | Reverse Oral |
| | | Penetrative sex |
After ringing the doorbell and waiting an uncomfortable few minutes, I heard the 'postbox' mid-section of the door slide back and was greeted by a pair of oriental eyes. I must have passed muster as the door and then the security gate were opened by a Thai lady in her thirties hiding behind the door as it opened. As she closed it behind me, I could see that she was wearing a bathrobe and a pretty smile. Just enough English to beckon me upstairs and show me into a reasonably clean room with a double bed. She established I wanted to stay an hour, she took £30 from me and disappeared without any further instruction. No offer of a shower or a choice of ladies, though I had rung earlier and been told there were three ladies working.
I decided to get undressed as I'd showered not long ago and then decided to lie on the bed. There was a towel neatly arranged on the bed, so I spread that out and lay down expectantly. Soon after a different girl entered. She was probably early 40s, a little past her prime (which compared well with my being WAY past mine), though still an attractive oriental woman, standing about 5ft 6in in her very high heels; rather less when they were off and even less lying on the bed. Probably a size 8-10 and dressed provocatively in a basque type affair. No stockings.
She greeted me and almost immediately began telling me off. Apparently that seemingly flimsy, small piece of brown fabric folded into a fan shape is meant to be spread over the bed and I should have laid down on that! Mock telling off. Ha bloody ha. I helped her with the bed and she checked how long I wanted to stay. No mention of anything other than massage at this stage. The fiction that you have come for and are being offered a massage is reinforced by a notice on the wall. This draws attention to the years of training it took to become certified, in light of which it would be downright offensive to be asked for sex. The basque suggested this girl was going out of her way to be insulted. I paid the money and lay back down on the odd cover sheet, having introduced ourselves.
She looked good and I have a love of oriental women, though despite the little blue pill I'd taken earlier I was now as flaccid and shrivelled as the proverbial walnut on a wet afternoon. Somewhat embarrassing to undertake housework chores like bed-making and effecting social introductions whilst starkers.
I took to the bed, lying on my front as instructed for the massage, fearing that I would be treated to 40 minutes of perhaps good Thai massage followed by speedy sex designed to make me cum in a hurry at the end.
The massage was not that good. Rather perfunctory semi-firm rubbing of the back and legs. If I'd come fooled by the propaganda, wanting a good massage with the possibility of a HE, I'd have been disappointed. However, massage was contra-indicated by Anna's sitting on me whilst working, so I could feel her legs and her knickers on my body. Her skin had a delicate, soft and warm feel. Delightful. She showed no embarrassment about my bum and inside leg, though the strokes were not skilfully erotic. After no more than 10 minutes. (a good sign), Anna asked me whether a massage was all I wanted today.
I outlined my desire for sex and oral and asked how much she charged. 100, she said. So 130 including the massage fee. Almost certainly she'd have done it for less, but it was my first visit and I had the money and didn't want to put a downer on things, even though this is top whack for me. I usually limit myself to 100. Next time, I think I'll sort all this out before we start so I don't have to break the rhythm of things by getting off the bed to get the money. That or I shall keep the cash in my bum cheeks. At least it gave me a chance to check the todger had woken up. I'm not used to being looked at appreciatively, but thought I caught Anna giving me an appraising glance. Thank you whoever invented Viagra.
Back on the bed and I'm instructed to go back on my front. Anna removes her clothing to reveal a very nice, smooth body. Well-shaped breasts. I'm no good at sizes, but well more than a handful for my large paws. They seemed natural. Lube was applied to herself and oil to both of us. Soon these beauties were being used to massage my back and sent to glide over my bum. After a bit, I turned over and tried to give Anna some attention. She seemed to enjoy her breasts being fondled, stroked gently and then kissed, but discouraged any attempt to kiss above her breasts onto her neckline. No more than a peck of the lips. Such a shame. I felt a bit dispirited. She broke away to put a condom on for oral. No OWO then. Initially, her sucking and her strokes were a little too full-on and a little too rapid. I'd have liked a sloppier, slower start - we had nearly an hour! She did slow a little and her technique is good enough when she does, though not brilliant. Good attention to the sac with hands - could do more with tongue down there.
Partly wanting to slow things down, partly because I do like to pleasure the lady, I moved Anna up the bed into a position where I could just manage to kiss her side and her outer thigh, occasionally the sides of her breasts. She seemed to like her breasts being played with especially now, so I moved her mouth away from me and brought her up towards me in a crouching position and gave those mammaries a good massage with hands and mouth. Her nipples grew hard and elongated. I asked if I could give her oral. She agreed, but without much obvious enthusiasm. She positioned herself crouching above my face, upright so she could steady herself against the wall.
She had a sweet, well-organised pussy and I began licking the outside of her lips, slowly working my way inwards and upwards towards her clitoris and eventually onto the clitoris itself, whilst massaging her lovely breasts. I'd have happily continued like this for longer, but Anna seemed desperate to move the session on and moved down my body, deftly inserting my manhood into her warm pussy. Reverse cowgirl felt very good and deep. Then she changed to a more squatting position with her feet flat on the bed and I let her do most of the work, taking me completely inside her deeply, whilst I again massaged her breasts. Then she changed position again so she was sitting down on me completely and, instead of moving up and down, in and out, she began a moving around motion from her hips. This doesn't do much for me, but I was content that it would at least help me hold off my orgasm. I took the opportunity to move my lips to her breasts and massage and suck them.
After a while with very little outward show of appreciation, I began to fear that this was yet another rather clinical oriental punt and that Anna was not that into things. I soon realised that Anna's silence was one of concentration rather than disinterest. Without the kind of warning I am used to, Anna suddenly knelt up and I came out of her. Anna was pressing her pubis and making a strange expression. I then noticed that I was being covered in gush after violent gush of a very powerful squirting female orgasm. Absolutely fantastic. Anna seemed uncertain how this would be received and perhaps a little embarrassed, so I did the gentlemanly thing of rubbing her clitoris gently until it was clear that round one was over, then inserting myself again and finding various positions where my prick would massage her G-spot. We tried several variations of cowgirl, both ways round, of spoons and spoons underneath and then of doggy, from which position her bum looks and feels smoothly sexy and her dangling breasts very inviting. Anna must have gushed half a dozen times in the next 15 minutes and we completely soaked the bed sheet - a towel would have been better after all!
When it was clear Anna had no more, we adopted positions designed for me. I was all for making the most of things. Anna was still unwilling to have even her neck kissed much, which seemed a shame after the intimacy of the previous minutes, and increasingly the punt reverted a bit to type. Although we had loads of time, Anna seemed to get fed up waiting for me to come, jumped off and gave me a combination of blow job and wanking. I suggested she might lick me a little and received just a few licks of my balls before she returned to suck the condom. OWO seemed not on offer. Her choice, so I didn't press. Then she decided the condom had to come off and started to wank me against her lovely breasts. Having been soaked myself, I decided I should return the favour and placed myself above her breasts lying down on the bed whilst she wanked me to a pretty satisfying - but still in my book premature - conclusion.
Then Anna jumped off the bed a little uncertain whether she would just towel herself for now whilst I had a shower, eventually she jumped in the shower next to mine (they are not ensuite). An opportunity missed to share it. She seemed most concerned we be seen wandering around, especially her without a robe or her basque. On return to the room we still had 15 minutes and I insisted we use it with a massage, which I am afraid was half-hearted and eventually I left slightly confused by the mix of excellent and less than satisfactory elements. But I shall return!
There is a previous unscored report on this place. My impressions are pretty similar. Located in the old Sauna 2000 premises, the entrance is now rather more exposed. Whereas the previous business had an open front door allowing you up the stairs before you confronted the gate regulating access, this business has an external security gate and a rather odd metal door with a large "postbox" in the middle through which the lady inspects the client before granting admission. All this keeps the punter locked out and in full public view for several minutes. Although it purports to be a Thai massage operation, to the extent that the walls are decorated with signs requiring patrons not to offend by asking for sex, it is nothing other than a 'Thai' knocking shop. Clients are asked first how long they wish to spend and an initial payment is made (£20 for half an hour; £30 for an hour). The massage is very rudimentary.
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