I was tempted to try out Julie from Rabbit. She didn’t even have her new photos up yet—if she had, I would have been there immediately. As it was, I hesitated for just a moment.

We agreed on a “pussycat” session because I wanted to enjoy this kitten my way. She went to get me a drink while I hopped in the shower. I barely had time to scrub before she rushed in. She’s really a beautiful kitten. Such an adorable girl-next-door type. Everything natural, subtly made-up, no fake breasts, nails, lashes, piercings, or tattoos. Simply perfect for me. A biteable little bottom. In the shower, there was a bit of hugging and neck kissing, which she purred through, making it clear it was going to be good. While drying off, I found out she’s from Russia and used to work at European Massage. She said Rabbit is better; there, she had to be on call all day with only a few massages, but here, she works shifts and is fully booked—I’m not surprised. I’m surprised no one has shared about her yet, but then again, I’m not too surprised either.

She waited for me by the bed and suggested I lie on my stomach. With a smile, I told her no, no, you lie on your back; today’s massage is going to be a bit different. A shoutout to Rowan: during a massage, you don’t have to be submissive and leave it all to the girl. Don’t be afraid to disrupt her routine; 90% of the time, it will turn out well because the girls themselves enjoy a break from what they do multiple times a day.

So, Julie lay on her back with a curious smile, taking on the submissive role herself. I started my usual routine, tracing my finger from her ear down her chin, between her breasts, but veering off to her thigh down to her knee. Then I began kissing her slowly along the same path. Her nipples stood up even before I touched them, and when I first sucked on one, she just bit her lip. I moved lower and lower, but I was cautious with her kitty, so when I first licked it, she shivered all over. What followed was a rather repetitive phase where I played with her using my tongue, going through the alphabet to find out what worked best for her. She responded beautifully, intertwining her fingers, placing her hands on my chest, and pressing my head into her lap… and after a few minutes, it was all over. Her orgasm was quite long and intense. I moved up to her, and we hugged and kissed. She said I was skilled, as she doesn’t climax often. We lay there for a while, and then she started massaging me, though it was more like body-to-body caressing. She definitely knows how to handle a guy and can slide over him nicely. When our faces were close and we exchanged occasional kisses, I mentioned that next time I’d have to pay extra for kissing. I’m a bit of a penny-pincher, and since there was only a little time left, it seemed unnecessary to pay extra now. She replied that today I’d get a free sample and started kissing me. She was on my wavelength and kissed just the way I like it—not a wild tongue duel, but gentle nibbling of the lips followed by more passionate play.

Unfortunately, we had little time left, so we had to focus on me to make sure I didn’t leave unsatisfied. Without hesitation, she took the positions I hinted at, and the finale came quickly. She gave me another quick kiss and said we had to shower…

In the shower, we chatted about the future; she’s unsure how long she’ll stay in massage work, but I hope she sticks around for a while because I’d love to visit again. We said our goodbyes, and I disappeared into the wintery Prague.

For me, she’s a fantastic girl, no artificial enhancements, natural beauty, adorable and sweet. A gem.

Pussycat hour 2600 CZK