The last review I wrote about the lady from the rabbit farm then disappeared shortly after, along with her entire profile on the wall (what if she quit the industry?), so this time I hope the energy invested won't be wasted.
I had a craving for something exotic that I hadn't met in civilian life, and Cherry really caught my attention from the photos. I saw that she had been working quite a few shifts recently, I thought maybe it wouldn't drain her battery, but I took a chance. Plus, I took the first slot of the day, which was supposed to limit the risk of a mechanical encounter.
The appointment for my chosen time with Cherry in Vršky via WA was completely without a problem, only that when I arrived, judging by the number of fools, I just happened to hit a snag on Slavia, so there was absolutely no place to park. Fortunately, I had a bit of a forum when I arrived, so I ended up arriving just in time and didn't lose the minutes I bought with gold. At first I thought this was a pretty stupid place for a salon, but on the other hand I really don't run into anyone here and if you go up to the floor, there's no way anyone would be doing anything there... so it's probably good.
The receptionist opens the door for me, a nice young tall (probably) Ukrainian woman with a sporty figure, in a sexy outfit and a fucking peephole. I tell her who I'm looking for, she smiles and gives me a look that, with a bit of vanity, could be interpreted as "I'd give you a massage myself, handsome guy" and since I don't really lack vanity, it puts me in a good mood. I exchange the offer of a drink for water, put on those ridiculous slippers and she takes me to my room. It's spacious enough, lit just right and offers a private bathroom, which is always a significant plus.
Before I finish my glass of water, the Siamese beauty of my choice with raven hair comes in, dressed in a satin black company bathrobe. The photos, weight and advertised age fit, Cherry is also pretty in the face, I'm just not sure if I should believe the advertised 154cm height, because she is really, really petite (but she does have feminine curves).
Cherry is also very communicative, we only speak in English, which she has solidly, but I can see that she would like to talk, which I don't want to and after a minute I quickly undress and glance towards the shower, while I politely throw out the conversational passes so as not to jeopardize any potential chemistry between us. I've seen it in reviews here, so masseurs, don't let yourself be lured into chatting by an exotic beauty. I don't think she's doing it as a time-waster, she's just very communicative, but I don't go to massages to chat and luckily I took care of this.
I ask for a shared shower, because I really like to caress a lady in it, but Cherry is really tiny compared to my figure and I'm so much taller that I can't even reach her properly. Moreover, she doesn't do any GFE herself, so I don't rush into any passionate action to lean over her and the shower is more of a cleansing nature. The rabbit policy of charging a liter for a French kiss also seems like a drift to me, which I don't intend to feed, so the way to arousal, mutual chemistry and GFE didn't lead that way either.. Five kilos is still OK, but a liter? At today's prices, it should be basic and BJ to that scumbag... If the head rabbit is reading this, then for me it's a big minus for your salons, which I would otherwise frequent more often.
However, back to the shower, my friend gets a basic bath, but he's not yet defying gravity and instead of working as a ceiling painter, he's just admiring the tiles on the floor. I have to admit that for the first quarter of an hour - before we get to know each other - the fragility and really small stature of the lady makes me feel like I'm doing something inappropriate, like if she were a child, which of course she isn't. I tell her that I'll touch her a lot, if she's okay with it, that I need it for satisfaction, she has no problem with that, the only ban is on the face and hair, which I have no problem with, but the shower didn't turn out to be any exaggerated eroticism. In this respect, my experience with Zara in Candy is simply unrivaled. Here I let myself be fooled by the temporary paralysis of the sense of inadequacy and by the fact that the electric charge did not completely jump and instead of pussycat I thought about B2B, which I regret in retrospect…
After moving to the futon, Cherry helps me dry off, because as a man I did it in the classic half-ass way and starts with a dry massage, which is good because I am a little recharged from the combination of the gym and sitting at the computer at work. This is reminiscent of a real massage, but unfortunately it is short and we start with a little oil, which is a phase that I call the stroking phase, because a real massage is only rarely encountered, which was the case here… But of course it is pleasant and the view in the mirror of naked Cherry at work, who knows how to adjust herself, is definitely worth the investment… of course it turns me on and I can’t wait to turn around so I can caress her, but first the highlight of this part, i.e. sliding her beautiful pointed breasts over her back, with a few sighs in her ear, which is exactly what I am hiding from (which I am letting her know), I just wish there was more of that in the overall process.
After the subsequent command to turn around I ask for oil on my hands too, so that I can caress and caress her, the flag is practically flying high ky immediately, as well as another attempt at conversation.. not now please! The B2B part in front is her very strong weapon, she only continuously checks the position with her hand and doesn't forget about the balls, but a large part of the massage takes place with the whole body, which is very simple and ultra pleasant considering our sweat difference. Cherry returns all the smiles to me, I enjoy her almost un-Asian ass (I would guess she doesn't exercise, she was just blessed with excellent genetics) and she repeatedly comes to me a few centimeters and with a deep sensual look in my eyes... Finally, she sits just under my lap and performs a hand job, and while I play with her beautiful bust, she rides her treasure on my balls. This was of course absolutely top, but I thought I had it under control, the dressage technique was rather basic and I thought I could hold out for a while longer (I would say we both thought so) and now I'll talk about extra autoeroticism with the idea that we could be at the same time, which would be the ideal ending... Well, as you can probably guess, as soon as I took a breath to suggest it to her, I uncontrollably squirted about a liter of milk like a broken hydrant. Cherry just smiled and professionally squeezed me out as befits and belongs, no immediate brrrr and tissues.. I figured those out after a while and that they were needed, but she didn't spoil the atmosphere, I praise her.
Then she let me caress her for a while, and then she ordered us to go to the shower, here I let myself be drawn into the conversation while we were cleaning each other, so that I could please her in a gentlemanly way and she wouldn't think I was being uninhibited, but of course I could do without it.
As for repeating, if I were to take it purely based on the "objective" quality of the massage, I would take it as a common standard, which in itself is probably not worth repeating. But Cherry is an exotic cherry, which I will inevitably have a craving for sometimes and there are not many other options available, plus I will not be so shy with her anymore, in the second half I was already mentally exactly where I needed to be and I have some rest with pussycat and autoeroticism, so this Thai dinner in Ypsilonka is probably still waiting for me. And maybe the receptionist should start massaging too, she would be worth a sin too, there would definitely be chemistry there..
Name (type) of massage: Body to body Length of massage: 60min Price for massage: 2100,- plus kilo of discretion Cherry asia erotic massage in Prague Review rating: (great, satisfaction)
