I thought to myself this morning that it was time to visit my favorite parlor. On offer were four ladies, including a newcomer, an Asian named Nina. I decided to conduct some firsthand research for a change, instead of just relying on others’ experiences.

In the city center during the afternoon, it was quiet; even the tourists didn’t feel like wandering around in the cold. I descended the stairs, asked for water at the bar, and waited for a bit. Nina arrived, with a broader face typical of the Asian post-Soviet region. She shook my hand and gave light kisses on the cheek, very pleasant.

In the room, we undressed separately and headed to the shower, which unfortunately didn’t quite meet the Candy standard and was more of a rinse-off. Nina has a nice body; she’s not just skin and bones, there’s something to hold onto, yet she’s still firm. Her skin is flawless, no tattoos or piercings, and she smells lovely. Her breasts are a bit loose but still okay, and her backside is fantastic. I inquired about the number of climaxes and the type of massage; a pussycat massage was no problem, but kissing was out of the question. Nina isn’t a massage novice, but she didn’t want to say where she worked before Candy.

We moved to the mattress, where I lay on my stomach and gave Nina free rein to do what she enjoys. She started with gentle hair strokes and light back tickles, blowing on my ear, and soft moaning. Unfortunately, it lacked those fleeting touches in the right places or kisses on the neck. After a thorough oiling, she continued with a back massage, occasionally using her elbows and knees. An interesting part was when she sat on my leg and rubbed her crotch against it intensely. Otherwise, it was a standard glide, nothing wild.

Then came the flip, with her immediately taking my penis in hand and attempting a frontal assault, but I’m no rookie and navigated the curve smoothly. Instead, I explored her breasts and treasure, which she welcomed with delight. It was clear that Nina had been performing a controlled act until my linguistic approach broke through. How deeply, only Nina knows, but at least I got a nice illusion. Suddenly, there were only 5 minutes left, so I requested a 69, and two minutes later, it was all over. Unfortunately, there was a small mistake here, as she immediately withdrew her hands and quickly reached for tissues. It’s a shame; just half a minute more would have sufficed for the afterglow.

The final shower was again just for cleansing, but it’s pleasant to chat with her; she’s got her head on straight.

Overall, I rate the experience as slightly above average. There were a few moments where Nina could improve. However, my feeling when I left was that it was simply nice.

Pussycat massage
60 min
2000,- + 500,-