Hello everyone,

I’m bringing you my first review of my second erotic massage. Arriving at the location and entering was smooth; I was let in a bit before Sandy was ready, but the offer of water at the bar was a nice touch. I have to repeat the praise I’ve read here before about the opportunity to check out the other girls while waiting.

Every time I go for a massage, I want to experience something new, which is why I chose this place and specifically Sandy, who was perfect for me in terms of age and physique. Upon entering the room, the usual shower follows, and then the main event begins.

The start on my stomach was better than during my first massage. Sandy wasn’t shy and used her entire body to massage every part of mine. However, the real beauty begins after turning over. You can fully enjoy Sandy’s youthful body and explore every inch of her, both by touch and with your tongue.

What unfolded with Sandy was a beautiful erotic show that anyone would enjoy. For me, the best part was her empathy; it was clear she enjoyed the touches and the whole massage, not just going through the motions—she genuinely loves it! The ending in the 69 position needs no introduction. After a successful manual finish, there’s excellent aftercare, where we had time to lie down and chat, which I always find most welcome after such a massage.

Type of massage: Pussycat
Duration: 60 minutes
Price: 2500

This time, I want to share my experience with Kris, a lovely girl with a girl-next-door vibe. I met her for a 1-hour B2B session, which was listed for 2100 CZK at a salon in Prague 5. Unfortunately, I wasn’t lucky with the room assignment and ended up with one that didn’t have a shower, but it was right next to one.

As for Kris, she definitely has that girl-next-door charm. She seems young, probably around 21, even though her profile says 19. She’s definitely youthful. She was super shy, and I’m not sure if it’s because she doesn’t speak Czech (she doesn’t, by the way). We went to the shower, and she washed me like you would bathe a puppy—honestly, there was no erotic vibe at all. It was then I noticed her East-West breasts, quite firm but not the best shape.

We went back to the room, and she started the slowest massage I’ve ever had at RH. I won’t go into detail about the first 30 minutes because it was just dull. Finally, she asked me to turn over, and things got more interesting. She started to pretend to ride me, which brought my little friend back to life.

I began to suck her nipples, and she became much more active and less shy than before. She started to play rough with my friend. I asked her to finish in the 69 position so I could enjoy the view of her round ass (a big plus for me). I reached my climax, and she came over to cuddle.

Considering the room only had one mirror (if the RH manager is reading, please consider having at least two mirrors in each room on both sides; with one mirror, you miss half the view), we went into spoon mode for a few minutes until she asked me to go back to the shower. This time, she was much more active than at the beginning.

Recap:
– Kris is nice, with a student-next-door vibe.
– She has a nice round ass, but her breast shape is a bit unusual (at least for me).
– She’s a bit too shy for my taste, which I think affected the quality of the massage.
– Would I repeat? I don’t think so. She needs to be a bit more active; the massage was quite boring.

+420 737747828
1800 + 500 CZK – 30 minutes body-to-body massage + extra body kissing.

Hello, gentlemen!

I visited Emily at Avalon. At first, I was a bit disappointed because she looks Asian, or maybe she’s half Asian—I’m not sure. Avalon doesn’t seem to mention in the profiles when a masseuse has an Asian appearance, unlike Rabbit Hall or Candy Shop. Don’t be misled by the dyed blonde hair. However, she has a nice young body—not overweight, but not overly fit either. I appreciated her communication skills; we took a shower together, and the GFE experience started there. I also enjoyed the erotic body-to-body massage.

Due to her excellent approach, I can recommend her, and my overall impression is positive.

 

Hey everyone,

After a long time, I’ve decided to write a review, and I’m genuinely surprised that Jenifer doesn’t have more positive reviews here. There’s no need to comment on the salon itself. Jenifer is mostly at Šumavská in Prague 2 now, where the salon feels more welcoming to me than the one on Maiselova.

Booking was smooth via WhatsApp, and Jenifer was already waiting for me when I arrived. She greeted me with a smile and seemed pleased to see me again, even though it was morning. We exchanged a hug and a welcome kiss, and then headed to the room.

Once inside, we discussed the massage, and Jenifer stepped out for a moment. Before I could even finish undressing, she was back, and we headed to the shower.

The shower is typical of Candyshop, and I absolutely love it. Jenifer is affectionate and immediately starts exploring every part of my body. I didn’t hesitate to reciprocate. I want to point out to the impatient ones: treat Jenifer like a gentleman, and she’ll treat you like a queen. If you act like a jerk, you can’t expect anything else.

After some cuddling and washing, we moved to the futon. The massage was exactly as I imagined, and Jenifer isn’t afraid to apply pressure where needed. Don’t hesitate to tell her if your back hurts, she definitely knows how to work out the knots, which I admire because not many masseuses can do that. After the relaxing massage, we transitioned to the erotic one. Her soft moans in my ear, her B2B and GFE, I’d pay gold for that. She didn’t forget about my dick down below, occasionally checking to see if he was ready. I think we really connected, especially on a personal level, which made everything easier and allowed me to relax and perceive the intimacy in a completely different way. After a while, she whispered in my ear to turn over.

And here, there’s nothing more to say, the B2B and GFE continued, just a notch higher. Our faces were close, exchanging smiles, and she kept checking on my friend down below with her hand. It felt like being with a lover, and I truly enjoyed the whole experience. She switched positions, riding me with her backside, allowing me a close-up view of her intimate area. Then she sat on me and started stroking from behind, giving me those seductive looks, then moved to the front. I managed to hold on. Then came the 69 position, and that’s where I surrendered. It was impossible to endure. Jenifer let me catch my breath, then wiped me down, cuddled up to me, and we just lay there for about 10 minutes, cuddling and chatting.

Then it was time for a cleansing shower, with some playful moments where I got to enjoy her amazing breasts and backside. I wanted to try another round in the shower, but there wasn’t enough time, so maybe next time.

So, I got dressed, she accompanied me to the door at the reception, we hugged and kissed goodbye, and until next time.

Body-to-body massage
90 min 2800,-

I decided to write a second review for Liana because this woman truly deserves it. Some time after my first visit with Liana, I felt the urge to repeat the experience because the first encounter was unbelievable.

For my second visit, I went to the branch on Staropramenna, which I find very discreet in terms of location, as I always feel like I have a clear space there. However, I prefer the branches on Vinohradská and Vršovická because I like the abundance of mirrors more, though maybe I just got lucky with a good room.

Upon entering, Liana greets me, and I give her a small gift, which makes her genuinely happy, and that pleases me. She is very engaging and kind, and you get a nice feeling during that initial “getting to know you” phase. Initially, she didn’t remember me, but during the start of the massage, she recalled. She was delighted when I told her she was the first masseuse I returned to. I usually don’t go back because I enjoy meeting new women. Her body is absolutely perfect, firm, with a beautiful backside and breasts that are pleasant to touch and fit perfectly in your hand. She is a stunning woman, and I like her hair.

In the shower, we cuddled, and the eroticism and subtle wildness began there. Liana genuinely enjoys it, and you can see she’s having fun. After the shower, the massage of my back and legs begins, with Liana often paying attention to my penis and perineum. I really enjoy it and express it with a few moans. She responds with even more attention to those areas. The body-to-body contact and moaning in the ear are divine, and the way she positions herself in the mirror is simply luxurious.

After the turn, the erotic tension escalates, and Liana massages with her body and hands, giving a cheeky smile, with every touch pushing me closer to the edge. When she snuggles up, moans in my ear, and starts stroking me while cuddling, I get closer even faster. Occasionally, our lips brush against each other, and at that moment, I explode. Although I can usually prolong the orgasm, it doesn’t last very long, and I apologize. But I mention that there will definitely be a second round.

Liana snuggles up for a moment and then starts caressing my chest and such. Then she goes back on top and massages me from the front, not focusing too much on the penis yet—it’s still early. The massage is very pleasant. When the time is right, she starts gently massaging my penis. She uses a variety of techniques, and I’m almost trembling. This intensifies when Liana starts increasing the intensity. She strokes gently and gradually speeds up, alternating hands, creating an endless sensation, and I have quite the stamina. Slowly, I approach the second orgasm, which is also top-notch.

In the shower, we wash each other and chat. She told me she’s glad I came, and we both enjoyed it, agreeing that it could have been even longer. I will definitely visit Liana again because her erotic energy perfectly matches mine.

Erotic Mix
60 minutes
1,800 CZK

The sampling of the chocolate box is going well, and I must say that with each visit, I’m more and more excited. If the girls maintain their enthusiasm for massages, I’ve found plenty of new favorites.

Daniela is a beautiful, slender blonde from Ukraine. Before the war, she worked in an office profession, and now she’s dedicated to massages at my favorite establishment.

Daniela is a very tactile lady; she started with the first touches right at the door and led me to the room by the hand, probably worried I might accidentally wander into another room.

Refreshments were offered and served, after which we headed to the shower together. Even in the shower, Daniela began to show that she knows what she’s doing, leading to some pleasant cuddling and touching. After the shower, the massage traditionally began on the stomach, in the form of a fairly intense B2B massage. Although she didn’t venture her hand into the crotch area, it had a strong impact and definitely caught the attention of the gentleman below. The turn happened about a third of the way through the session.

After the turn, Daniela pointed out that while she’s not opposed to touches on her breasts, it doesn’t do much for her. She very willingly explained what she likes, where, and how to be touched. I won’t write it here, as I assume any massage visitor can ask, and Daniela will surely guide them happily.

The massage on the stomach wasn’t much of a massage, but B2B from start to finish, and it seemed like not only I was enjoying it, but she was too. We went over time at the end; we were both satisfied, sweaty, and red, and Daniela was startled by how disheveled her hair had become from all the activity. The shower was purely cleansing, as I was supposed to have left long ago, so under different circumstances, it might have been different.

In conclusion, I’d like to apologize to the young colleague in the hat, who was probably slightly startled when, upon opening the salon door, he didn’t encounter the girl of his dreams but someone with the appearance of a bouncer. I apologize to the colleague for the impolite greeting of “hi,” and next time, I invite him to join us for coffee or a glass of prosecco with the girls.

There will definitely be a repeat; I really enjoy a ride like today.

Positive rating.

Type of massage: pussycat
Duration of massage: 90 min
Price for the massage: 3600 czk

I decided to visit a masseuse who was a bit taller than me. Most of you might have trouble finding such a lady, but not me. I had noticed Luna back when she worked at RH, but her height had put me off. They say you should try everything at least once.

Iren opened the door for me, but she came across as a strict Russian teacher, which didn’t appeal to me. After a moment in the hallway, I met the smiling Luna. She didn’t seem that tall to me. I noticed her (in my opinion) pretty face, with those gentle Eastern European features.

As I followed her to the last room, I also noticed she had a slightly fuller figure. It seems Luna had indulged a bit since her RH days. The room had pleasant music playing at a reasonable volume. Luna was in a good mood, and we agreed on a pussycat massage, though she offered other extras as well. I might have gone for kissing, but not for 700 CZK, so I declined.

She sent me to the shower, and I immediately asked if she would join me. She agreed, which was great, though she probably wouldn’t have suggested it herself. It’s a shame the girls at Fantazie don’t even ask about this, at least during a pussycat massage. I appreciated being able to wash up a bit on my own first, and soon Luna joined me with a smile. Again, I noticed her body was quite full-figured, with a bit of a belly, hips, and larger breasts than the “last measurement.” Definitely a C cup.

Luna is lucky that her sweetness is distributed quite evenly across her body, so it’s fine by me. But if she wants to continue in this erotic profession, she might want to address it soon. Or not, it’s her choice. She seems content with herself, and that’s the most important thing.

In the shower, we chatted and cuddled a bit, though it didn’t match the experience with Candy or my shower with ex-colleague Sakura. No matter, it was still a pleasant start with a friendly, communicative girl. Seeing the masseuse naked before lying on my stomach is important and exciting for me.

I lay on my stomach, and the first thing I noticed was that they had improved the placement of that big super mirror beside the mattress. It’s no longer just leaning against the wall but seems to be mounted. So, from the first moment, I had a luxurious view of Luna’s larger but nice bottom. Luna slightly lifted herself, so it wasn’t just the bottom on display.

Luna, being a bit bigger than me, was concerned about putting too much pressure on me, but I assured her it was fine. In fact, I expected it. She started with a pleasant and meaningful full-body massage, not lingering unnecessarily on the legs, and complemented it with a delightful body-to-body massage using her soft and ample body. There was some GFE, kisses on the face, and so on.

She also took care of my groin and surrounding areas. Her experience showed, as I knew Luna had been massaging for some years. Occasionally, there was eye contact in the mirror. I could touch her, and she had no objections. Perhaps she could have involved that fantastic bottom a bit more at this stage, as it seemed made for it.

The turnaround came at a reasonable time. She sat with her back to me to oil my legs, but I immediately sat up a bit to kiss her breasts. Luna just smiled and adjusted herself for my convenience. Her accommodating approach was already evident, which I’ll get back to.

After oiling my body, Luna started sliding over me a bit. I hoped for a breast massage of the penis, but that didn’t happen, another missed opportunity. Luna then lay beside me so that her breasts were near my face. Naturally, I took full advantage, licking her nipples and exploring her body with my hands. When my hand slid down to her treasure, she slightly spread her legs, indicating there was no issue with it.

What slightly bothered me about Luna overall was that there was a bit of a routine feel in the air. When we were in this quite erotic position and I was kissing her breasts, she smiled with an expression of “oh yes, we know this,” occasionally humming a melody instead of at least pretending some excitement. I like it when the masseuse is relaxed with me, but sometimes it needs to be taken seriously.

Since Luna noticed my interest in her chest, she suggested I massage her from the front. She lay on her back, and I could play as I wished. Eventually, not knowing what else to do, I dove headfirst between her legs for the pussycat. Luna just laughed out loud, but soon she wasn’t laughing anymore. We both enjoyed it.

Luna complimented me, saying it was good. In my head, I thought, “well, it should be after so many pussycat massages.” But no, I’m not that arrogant, though I’ve certainly improved in this discipline thanks to erotic massages. One of the many positive aspects of this secret hobby of mine. My next GF (from the realm of fantasy) will be satisfied.

I lay back beside her, and we cuddled again. Since I hadn’t properly seen her backside outside the mirror, I suggested she sit on me. She had absolutely no problem with that. In this position, I ran my hands over her entire body, and Luna willingly adapted.

By that, I mean that when my hands reached her breasts, she bent over a bit for better access. When I went lower, she lifted slightly. When I touched her bottom, she stuck it out. I couldn’t do much with her legs because she’s ticklish. She eagerly responded to my touches. I “tormented” her like this for a while until she got bored and switched to a 69 position, where I finished.

Unfortunately, we were running out of time, so we had to skip the post-relaxation. We went to the shower, where we cuddled, washed, and chatted a bit. Luna is from Russia but has been in the Czech Republic for a long time.

It wasn’t a top-tier massage; it lacked more B2B positions (with her proportions, it’s a real shame) and a denser overall atmosphere, which was a bit too “friendly,” which isn’t bad, but sometimes the erotic atmosphere suffers a bit. Nonetheless, it served its purpose. Luna is easygoing and a very pleasant girl. But I wouldn’t recommend her to those who prefer women as light as a feather.

Rating: (great, satisfied) Time adhered to.
Pussycat massage 2400 CZK for 60 minutes.

In Prague, they have three branches. I visited the White Rabbit branch in Vrsovice. The salon is located on the upper floor above a shopping center on Vrsovice Street. The surroundings aren’t particularly impressive, but on the upside, it’s quiet, and I hardly encountered anyone. After ringing the bell, a friendly receptionist opened the door, asked if I had a reservation, and which girl I was there to see. I was offered a drink and then led to a room where the lovely Venera awaited me in a sexy robe.

Venera is an incredibly beautiful girl. It’s been a while since I’ve seen someone who looks much better in person than in photos. She has a pretty face, long wavy hair (straight in the photos), and it’s immediately clear that beneath the robe lies a sexy body with everything just right. Venera is Ukrainian but makes an effort to engage in pleasant conversation from the start. During the initial chat, she ensures she knows what massage you’re there for, what you expect, and any specific wishes or preferences you might have. Of course, a shared shower is offered, conveniently located in the room.

I’m not sure how it happened, but suddenly she pressed against me and, with a sexy voice and inviting look, asked if she could undress me. We cozied up and started gently touching each other as we gradually undressed. I hadn’t experienced such a hot beginning in a long time, and for a moment, it seemed like we might end up in bed doing something entirely different. However, Venera pulled me into the shower at just the right moment, where we continued our steamy touches and cuddling under the guise of mutual cleansing. Luckily, Venera eased up a bit, or I would have surrendered right there. Her perfect approach combined with her nearly flawless sexy body and that seductive gaze is truly a lethal combination.

Fortunately, she allowed me a moment of rest and relaxation with a back massage. She diligently tried to ensure I was truly relaxed with a gentle massage. Naturally, I watched her the whole time in a well-placed mirror, where she unabashedly tried to show off as much of her body as possible. However, she didn’t let me relax for long. With a glance in the mirror to check that I was watching, she sensually began to oil her breasts. In no time, I felt the pleasant touch of her chest on my body. It was an amazing ride. Her 69 position in this scenario is worth mentioning; I hadn’t experienced that in a long time. She spread her legs wide above my head so that I could feel her rubbing against the back of my head. Beside my slightly tilted head, I had her thigh and watched in the mirror as she teased my body with her breasts, hands, and hair. In this position, she didn’t forget to appropriately reach down to my pelvis, so I was turning in full swing.

After the turn, it was all about touches and mutual teasing again. She’s quite active and likes to change positions. One of her favorites is sitting on you and imitating intercourse, both facing you and with her back to you. After a long time, I also experienced a very good footjob. Touches were allowed everywhere. Generally, I respect that most masseuses have a taboo between their legs, and I usually make do with the rest of their bodies. But Venera kept presenting herself in daringly spread positions, so I couldn’t resist and reached out. Her response was even more inviting, so I continued with caressing and teasing. (I don’t remember if she addressed this at the beginning of the massage). She changed positions a few times to alternate techniques in my caressing and teasing. She was always in a position where I could reach her there. In the end, I always ended up sliding there and gently caressing her. When she felt my touch, she always tried to spread her legs as much as possible and hold it for a moment. After a few positions, I felt she was beautifully moist, but I only caressed her externally and lightly teased her clitoris. It was sexy, and I didn’t want to ruin it by pushing too hard. The ending was in the 69 position, where she drained me wonderfully. Her dripping pussy was right above my face, but I just took in the scent and continued teasing her with my fingers. When she finished me, my finger accidentally slipped inside as she arched her body. She let out a soft, excited moan, and she was incredibly wet inside.

Overall, I rate this as the best massage I’ve had in a while: (super, good)
Erotic mix, 60 minutes, 2000crowns

I had been captivated by her photos (and enticing reviews) from her previous establishment, but I never got around to visiting her there (I’ve attached a photo from that time, which, in my opinion, captures her essence more than the current ones). When she appeared at my “local” Rabbit on P5, I finally made it happen.

Whenever I meet a masseuse for the first time, I always experience that initial impression – the shock of realizing that the VIP poster model from the website is a real person. In Daniela’s case, it was a pleasant shock – she’s very pretty and immediately relatable, making an effort to quickly break the ice and get closer.

The introductory shower together is always the best opportunity for me to get acquainted with the lady. Her approach was nicely tactile – just the way I like it – the whole experience was so pleasant that the details blur together.

I told her (though I probably didn’t need to, she could tell) that I prefer it gentle and cuddly. We started as usual with me on my stomach – I remember very gentle and inventive touches.

The turn came pleasantly soon. The cuddly touching continued all over my body, gradually heading downwards. The extra paid-for kissing was very French and active.

Daniela doesn’t shy away from any touches within the rules; in fact, she actively invents them – even showcasing a few very unexpected ones.

Overall, it felt like foreplay with an enthusiastic lover = GFE off the charts.

The climax was then passionate in the 69 position.

During that hour, she shared some personal things about herself, which I won’t quote here. But they confirmed to me that beneath that beautiful exterior lies a truly wonderful person (I’m not bothered by grammatical agreement).

Massage type: Pussycat + kissing
Duration: 60 minutes
Price: 3600 + something extra
Repeat: Definitely, maybe even for longer than an hour.

I booked through WhatsApp and arranged the masseuse and the discount for the prize with the operator. I asked about the Pussycat option Diana offers and was informed that it’s based on mutual attraction. The arrangement with the operator was very professional, the responses were quick, and in the end, she sent me a summary with the address, entry instructions for the salon, and a link to a map. Perfect.

On the designated day, I arrived at the salon. The directions from the operator were accurate, and I didn’t pay much attention to the people at the bus stop. After ringing the bell, I was immediately let into the building. On my way to the basement, I was slightly confused by the open doors to the neighboring restaurant’s facilities, and a strong odor from the trash and kitchen hit my nose, permeating the entire hallway. Fortunately, these weren’t the doors to the salon, which was one floor lower.

I rang the doorbell, and Diana opened almost immediately. Honestly, there was no “wow” effect at first glance. I immediately noticed a slightly larger backside, hips, and then quickly narrowing thighs and calves. Diana is by no means overweight, but she’s the kind of woman you can get a good grip on. She wasn’t exactly the type of girl I was expecting, and it was a bit disappointing. But that’s purely my subjective feeling, and with my extra pounds, I have no right to criticize anyone.

She showed no emotion or smile on her face and just quietly asked who I was there for. I said I was there for Diana. She said that was her and shook my hand to welcome me. The greeting was very formal; I didn’t receive a welcoming hug or a kiss on the cheek, as is customary in other salons. I felt like I might not have made a good impression on her, and that this wouldn’t be my top massage.

Diana invited me to follow her. She led me through the maze of the salon to the farthest room, where there was a black-covered mattress on the floor, a few pieces of furniture, and a rectangular shower that could comfortably fit two people. She handed me a printed list of the salon’s offerings and asked what I would choose. Initially, I considered the pussycat, but after this introduction, it no longer appealed to me. So, I opted for the extended 90-minute B2B as I had booked with the operator and mentioned it was a prize. Diana went somewhere to verify it and calculate the additional payment. She quickly returned and told me the amount and that I should pay her immediately.

Unfortunately, I only had thousand-crown bills in my wallet and no two-hundred-crown bills to give her the exact amount. Diana didn’t have smaller bills for change. I thought about it for a moment and then suggested switching to the pussycat if it would make it easier for her to give change. I didn’t want to go for that option in this situation, but I did want to have some contact during the massage. Diana firmly replied that the pussycat was not available. Well, it didn’t bother me, but it did bruise my ego a bit because it was the first time a masseuse had refused me. She said she’d find some change. After a while, Diana returned with a handful of crumpled hundred-crown bills and some fifty-crown coins. She told me to go to the shower alone. She showed me where to pick up the folded towel on the floor and said she’d come after I showered.

I left the money I received for change on the chair, undressed, and went to shower. I was cold from the outside, so I enjoyed the shower for quite a while. I washed myself thoroughly and leisurely because I wasn’t looking forward to this massage at all and wanted to kill some time. Honestly, I’m not really into massages. I primarily seek GFE and cuddling during massages, but there wasn’t the slightest hint of an erotic atmosphere here.

After drying off, I lay down on my stomach on the black mattress, in a passive position with my hands folded under my chin, waiting for Diana to come, just to get it over with. I didn’t even look around, so if someone else had come in, I probably wouldn’t have noticed.

After a while, Diana arrived. Honestly, I don’t know if she undressed there or if she came in already undressed. I was so annoyed that I didn’t even want to look at her and just tried to hide my feelings. Diana also didn’t speak at all. Without a word, she “washed” me with a generous amount of oil, and I caught a glimpse of her doing the same to herself in the front mirror. Then she started the massage.

Diana began massaging me with her backside. She slid her entire body weight from my spine outward, gradually from top to bottom to the tailbone. Then she turned the other way and continued from top to bottom again. She followed with a massage of my backside and gradually moved to my legs. Again, using her body weight, she massaged the muscles on my thighs and calves. She performed the massage both kneeling beside me from the side and straddling my legs, where I could feel the gentle stubble of her cat brushing against me. At one point, she kneeled into my groin so thoroughly that she slightly pressed on my package, but fortunately, there was no harm done. I immediately recalled a well-known song about a stepped-on Dářbuján, which amused me a bit. Throughout, I lay motionless in the same passive position with my hands folded, not even looking at Diana or trying to make any physical or verbal contact with her. I don’t remember the choreography of this part of the massage, only that it was thorough and forceful because when Diana massages with her body weight, knees, and elbows, it occasionally hurt quite a bit.

I lay there angrily on my stomach, thinking to myself, “Let this be over.” At that moment, Diana was sliding her entire weight with her backside over my back again. And suddenly, I realized it actually felt pleasant. Her round backside was perfect for massages, and she was using that tool incredibly well. So, I looked directly at Diana without the mirror and honestly told her that I really liked it. Diana smiled for the first time and whispered softly, shyly, with an angelic voice, “Thank you.” And at that moment, I felt more embarrassed than ever before. Diana was genuinely trying to give me a good massage, and I was acting like a complete jerk and a sulky little kid because things were different from what I had imagined before the massage.

Suddenly, my inner frustration faded away, and I began to focus on and enjoy the massage. I started taking advantage of every moment when Diana’s hands were nearby or when she was leaning against me to touch her, play with her fingers on her hands and feet, and pay attention to her face. Whenever I liked a particular element of her choreography, I complimented her or said it felt nice. And each time, Diana shyly and gently whispered, “Thank you,” with a light, shy smile. At that moment, I also noticed how her hair was styled, that beautiful strand of hair falling into her face, often tickling me, and how sexy it was. And when she smiled, I noticed she had a beautiful face and was truly pretty. What a difference from the distant person at the door.

Suddenly, I started seeing the massage in a completely different light and began to enjoy it. In this part, she was moving over me in various positions on my stomach, massaging me with her breasts and cat, and all the B2B elements were there as they should be. Every time she got close to my head, she gently and really softly purred, as my colleague Sktr perfectly described it as a mouse. When Diana was near my head, she added more contact, kissing my ears, licking them with the tip of her tongue, and softly blowing on them while purring. This part completely revived me, and I was back to being my cheerful and playful self.

About a third of the massage had passed, and I felt it was time for a change. I suggested turning over and that if Diana was tired from massaging, I would massage her to make up for my botched introduction. After I turned over, Diana knelt beside me and began gently and tenderly caressing my body. She often reached for my friend and gave him a little attention. It wasn’t forceful, as is often the case, but more like gentle caressing. My friend appreciated this kind of attention and quickly woke up. I had to tell Diana several times that I didn’t want to finish so quickly. I started paying more and more attention to her breasts, which are exactly my type. Perfectly fitting in my hand, firm 1.5 with prominent nipples that responded beautifully to touch. And when she brushed them against my body or moved them around the tip of my friend along with her feather-light touches, it was an incomparably blissful feeling. I could touch them or play with them with my tongue to my heart’s content, with no hint of distance or prohibition. More and more often, there was nose-to-nose contact, kissing, purring into my ear, hints of kisses, and everything that should be in a massage. Compared to other massages, everything was gentler, softer, and shyer.

I observed Diana at work, and she was genuinely giving it her all. Gradually, we increased our conversation, and I didn’t hesitate to tell Diana my pleasant feelings about her massage and how much I liked it when she smiled. She has a very nice smile. Diana gradually warmed up and smiled more and more often, and I felt more and more ashamed of myself.

We had already established contact, and since I didn’t want to finish yet, I took the initiative and decided to massage Diana myself. I rolled her onto her back and began my choreography. Masseuses usually praise my performance, and it was clear that Diana was enjoying it too. The ice had completely melted, and Diana and I started having fun. I playfully tickled her and provocatively teased and annoyed her, and she joined in, playfully retaliating, and the smile never left her face. Of course, I didn’t forget about touches down below, but I didn’t want to ruin the delicate atmosphere. Gradually, I worked my way to massaging her labia, but I didn’t dare venture further into intimate territory. I massaged Diana there for about a minute, but I couldn’t resist asking if it bothered her. Diana whispered that it did this week. That explained the refusal of the pussycat at the beginning, and my bruised ego returned to normal. We were just having fun together, as I’m used to during massages, and it was clear we were both enjoying it. This was followed by Diana turning onto her stomach, and once again, I didn’t leave any part of her body unmassaged.

As the end of the massage approached, Diana wanted to finish me off as well. So, I lay on my stomach, and Diana knelt right beside me, but in a way that I could reach her anywhere. With her gentle and tender style, she caressed and stroked my friend like a feather, played with my balls, and thoroughly stimulated my perineum. I decided to reciprocate some of the elements. I’ll skip the details, but it’s a shame I hit the wrong timing. But Diana didn’t resist my touches, even though my wayward hand often wandered where it shouldn’t, and it was visibly not against her. It was impossible to hold out for long, and I surrendered. I’m very particular about the technique of the conclusion. I don’t like it when a girl leaves me to finish on my own, but rather I need to be actively milked to the end; otherwise, I have an interrupted orgasm. In this case, everything went as it should, and Diana stopped only when she saw she couldn’t get any more out of me.

After she finished me off, she gently wiped me with tissues. There were still a few minutes left, so she snuggled up to me from the side. She gently played with my stubble on my chin, tried to braid dreadlocks from the hair on my chest, scratched me, and we continued to cuddle and tease each other. Then came the shower. Diana told me she would help wash off the oil, but she wanted to shower herself afterward with a different shampoo due to dry skin. The shower was cleansing, but Diana tried to help me. Then it was time to get dressed and leave. After my “conversion,” I really enjoyed Diana’s massage, and I decided to give her a small tip. Upon leaving, I received water to drink, a kiss on each cheek, a lovely hug, and I left. I ran up those long stairs of theirs, and before disappearing around the corner, something told me to look back at the top. Diana was still standing in the doorway, waving at me. And once again, I felt deeply embarrassed…

A massage with Diana is unique. I deliberately wrote in such detail because I actually understand all the previous reviewers, even the colleague who left halfway through the massage. Diana is charmingly unique. She’s quiet, shy, very gentle and delicate, and she needs time before you win her over. Maybe some won’t succeed during the massage. I’m really glad that after the awkward start, I tuned into Diana during the massage and that it was a mutually beautiful time spent. Will I repeat? If I haven’t upset Diana with this review, I’d love to return sometime because this girl will probably stay in my mind for a long time.

Type of massage: B2B
Duration of massage: 90 minutes
Price of massage: 2600 CZK