Jenny’s photos are very tempting, and I must say that reality hardly falls short. She is truly an exceptionally attractive young woman, but that’s where most of the positives end.
Jenny greets me in a black t-shirt and shorts. She looks quite friendly, but she doesn’t introduce herself or shake hands, and she immediately leads me to the room. The conversation is minimal; the entire time, it’s just technical talk about things like the shower, water, towel, etc. She speaks very good Czech, but a discerning ear can still pick up a slight Eastern accent. She wants payment upfront, which doesn’t exactly help the atmosphere. I go to the shower alone, as expected.
After the shower, Jenny comes in, tells me to lie on the futon, and drops her towel. I catch a glimpse of her figure with naturally small breasts, but that’s the last time for a while. The futon is positioned so poorly that almost nothing is visible in the mirrors. Jenny performs a slow, classic massage on my stomach, feet, legs, and back, fulfilling the “mandatory B2B elements” by running her hands across my sides a few times, and that’s all.
Her turn comes a bit earlier than I expected, which initially makes me happy, but then I realize it’s a mistake. Jenny continues with a hand massage. It’s a bit like a scene from the fairy tale about the clever girl—such a fake turn, and honestly, I found it more amusing than frustrating. If you’re going to deceive, at least be creative. Once she’s massaged all my fingers, joints, and muscles, some erotic activity begins. But only in a position where Jenny sits beside me. The B2B is again dismissed by her running her breasts along my side for a moment, which is a “safe” position where it’s hard for her to reach my chest with her hands or mouth, and she can only gently stroke my backside. Then she starts masturbating herself, while I can play with her breasts—well, with one I can reach. If I try to slide my hand lower, she quickly pulls her hand away around my navel. No eye contact—her face is turned upwards with closed eyes the entire time (similar to the first photo I attached). It’s supposed to be sexy, but it just seems like a form of coyness—if her eyes were open, she’d look bored and disinterested. It’s another way to seem distant, but without it looking completely awkward.
Surprisingly, it still sort of works and she quickly brings me to the finish. Instead of some finishing touches, Jenny immediately rushes to the sink to wash her hands—just to get it over with quickly, fitting into the overall feel.
I’ll be generous and give a neutral smiley face; since there are four smileys, I don’t want to give the worst one I keep for real disasters. Despite all the negatives, the girl is very pretty, not unpleasant, and she made me feel comfortable (which might seem obvious to most of you, but not to me—especially since I started taking antidepressants last year). Unfortunately, she comes across as a bit of an ice queen; I’d guess she’s the type of masseuse who’s “got a boyfriend and wants to stay faithful,” so she minimizes intimacy.
Erotic massage, 60 minutes Price: 2000 CZK (average, nothing special)
Jenny erotic masseuse from Prague
