AMPs in other areas of Dubai

[ForTheRealm]

Planning a DXB trip first week Feb.

Any kind soul can help? This time would live to meet some voluptuous Arab babes. In spas or indes.

While what you're looking for is on the forum, check your inbox.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

I had to go to Abu Dhabi today for work, so on the way back I thought to myself, Motor City is on the way back, and I had already contacted a few places to get ideas about their lineups.

So on the way back, I stop at the first gas station back in Dubai to fill up and get a bit of extra cash. As the car is being filled up, I switch phones and write the place and say I'll be there in about thirty minutes, to which they ask which therapist I'd be interested in. As I get into the shop, I find out there is no ATM, so I think, no problem, I'll stop at the next gas station, I fire up Google maps to guide me to the place, and look for another gas station on the way, and Maps dutifully sends me on a side street in an industrial area to do a you-turn and then get back to an ADNOC station. However, this is a long light, and tons of trucks are trying to force their way in to either turn left or do a you-turn. So I wait patiently, take a call from a colleague, answer the parlor I'm not sure if I'll go for four hands or a Moroccan bath, to which the receptionist recommends the therapists good at four hands. I eventually get to the gas station, no ATM. Damn. I leave, go to the next gas station, and I think, great, an ATM. Transaction cannot be completed. I write the place and ask if they know the closest ATM, and they helpfully reply that the shopping center with the supermarket nearby has some. So I make my way there, plenty of people waiting for the first ATM in the entrance, so I go a bit more inside, find the bank, and luckily only three people waiting. So I wait, and wait, and lo and behold, it's my turn, and guess what. Transaction cannot be completed (I even tried out of desperation the bank card from back home, didn't work either. I was starting to think my bank here is thinking all these random cash withdrawals look suspect). I'm now thinking, if I can't get cash out of the ATM at the entrance, I'm going to call it quits and head home. No way I'm paying any of these places with a credit card, and even then, I wouldn't have enough cash with me for a decent tip. And then, destiny heard my call, and let the ATM spurt out a wad of reds and a yellow. So then, feeling a bit relieved but still eager to get to the place, I finally get back into my car again, and drive over.

Now, to avoid giving too many clues, but for the cruciverbalists (dammit, autocorrect, it IS a word) out there, the place could be described as one of exact consonance.

So I get there, park, take the elevator, and go in. I tell the lady at the reception I was the one saying I'd be there in half an hour an hour and a half ago, apologize for being late, and go for the four hands massage, and chose two girls, one of which I'm told is not available, I chose another, and the receptionist actually tells me I can have my original choice. I pay three reds, and she then leads me to the room, which, added perk, has a shower, and I change into the shorts and wait for my therapists. They then come in.

To find the name of my first therapist, you have to travel to a more ancient part of town, where sights, sounds, smells, and having trouble parking are all the reminders of the early years of Dubai, where dropping a dirham coin is still all it takes to take a smelly diesel abra across the creek and where some of the early signs of modern Dubai appear. If you walk around the restored area of that old neighborhood, where streets are narrow enough to be called "sikka" (which I suppose means "alley") you will come across this ancient relic from a fortification wall of that old group of houses. If you were to visit the Dubai museum, which is also in the area, you will be told a lot of walls were built in this same material, which is where my first therapist derives her name from. For the second therapist, look at the pictures, she's the one with the unusually colored hair.

And so the massage begins, with one lady taking care of my back and shoulders, while the other one takes care of my lower half. The pretense actually lasts only a few minutes, and pretty quickly I'm asked if my shorts can be removed, to which I reply that if the massage requires it, who am I to object. So my bottom-half therapist starts vicious cycle of getting closer and closer to the danger zone, while my top-half therapist actually gives me a nice back and shoulder rub with oil. Pretty quickly thereafter comes the question, and FS is on offer, and after I propose under the 1-2-3 rule, I'm asked if I can do better, I object, and we settle on three reds each.

I then flip over, one of the therapists gets out to get her kit, and I help the one who stayed inside undress (although not much to do, she was riding commando), and then she tries to start the action early, to which I say half-jokingly but half-seriously that we will start once her friend is back and the door is locked, so there's a bit of fooling around under the towels, and the other one comes back in, I help here out of her pants, and here we are, all three in our birthday suits, rearing to go.

So this would be a good moment for a description. My first therapist (clues above) has black hair, a naughty smile, is a tiny bit of extra around the waist, and nice medium-sized naturals. My second therapist has the unusually colored long hair, a slimmer body and some pumped up lips.

So the action commences, one on the rod, and the other feeding me her boobs, always an enjoyable proposition when one is given access to nice naturals. Among the permutations of limbs, positions and nether regions, I notice my first therapist is a better kisser, giving full-fledged DFK, while the second one, even though she won't go all the way, has those nice plump lips which are eminently kissable as well. Now the one thing about a setup with four hands or three somethings is that it's hard to have attention equity. You can half both on your nether regions (which is fantastic), but then your hands and tongue can't reach over; you can do a 69, but then one of the ladies is shut out; you can do cowgirl while the other girl kisses you, but then you can't really see all of the action; mish shuts out one of the ladies unless the can do synchronized rimming (which wasn't on the table); in the end I even tried the alternate-flip human centipede, with me on all fours trying to pleasure my second therapist laying down, and my first therapist laying down in between my legs and servicing my shaft, although to my dismay the bed was too short (also, not sure how long I could have sustained the position, but come to think of it, if everybody flips over, this should work). So in the end I finished into the mouth of my second therapist while the first one was giving me DFK. I then relaxed a bit while the recipient of my generosity showered, and then showered with my first therapist. I then pay them both, finish drying myself, dress, and leave contented, while noticing that the receptionist is now wearing glasses, which gives her a cute look.

Girls: 7 for my first therapist, 8 for my second.

Attitude: 8 for my first therapist, 7 for my second (would score higher if she DFK'd).

Deed: 8.

Place: 7, nicely arranged with a shower in the room I was assigned.

WIR: it's on my list for when I'm in the area or if it makes sense on the way back home in the evening. Might try the massage + Moroccan bath combo at some point.

Marco.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

Thanks, I try to keep it to a Wednesday New York Times crossword level difficulty, while also providing some actual content.

Or as the meme says, "why not both?

I used to browse this forum to get titillated by the descriptions of the encounters, but now.

Now I just browse to read the clues and laugh my head off. I feel like we should release our own ISG cryptic crossword.

[KingBilla]

I used to browse this forum to get titillated by the descriptions of the encounters, but now.

Now I just browse to read the clues and laugh my head off. I feel like we should release our own ISG cryptic crossword.

Yeah. Exactly. If you know the streets of dubai, if you know the hotel / building names, you can decipher most of the clues. Or in other words, if you are into the AMP scene for quiet long, it will be easy for you to crack the codes. My best find was steps, driving all the way from the border, using streetview and finally fucking the famous Victoria.

🥂.

👑.

[Orleng]

I used to browse this forum to get titillated by the descriptions of the encounters, but now.

named after the flower mentioned in the title from a song in a Seal album of the mid-90's, also used in the second-most campy Batman movie of the modern era

Now I just browse to read the clues and laugh my head off. I feel like we should release our own ISG cryptic crossword.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

After getting my hobby phone, I decided to explore AMPS by contacting them over WhatsApp and asking for prices and lineup. This one place has a pretty good lineup, including a Nigerian girl, which tempts me a bit.

They are located in a building named after a precious metal, but not the most precious metal, and are located on the floor whose number is the multiplication of the second and third prime number.

So one evening, after a farewell dinner for a colleague, I get in touch, ask about the availability of the girl, and head over.

I park in the basement of the building, and take the elevator up. This is a commercial building, but not in great shape. Getting to the floor in question, I find the place, go in and pay one red for the massage, my therapist is called, and I ask to use the washroom. She shows me to the washroom, which is not in great condition, and I get a peek of a space behind the curtain with mattresses and some girls. For context, the massage parlor is built by partitioning what was meant to be office space, so not really a proper job. Back in the room (mattress, fridge, chair to put clothes), my therapist, who has a pretty body but average face, tells me to change (there are no shorts, just a towel) starts a mediocre massage, and eventually we get to the question. Even in such a low rent place, she would not budge below four reds for FS, and I reluctantly agree. She then starts, and overall we don't click. She won't kiss, won't take pussy play, and her attitude is so-so. In these conditions, it's hard for me to finish, so she finishes in BBBJ and then HJ (she won't take CIM either).

Place: 3.

Girl: 6.

Attitude: 3.

WIR: No.

I think the lesson here was the initial price for massage was too low, which should have been a red flag. Also, I will make a rule to ask for pictures of the rooms if the places don't volunteer them on their own. A place ashamed of their rooms is not a good sign. And also, sometimes it's worth cutting one's losses and walking out. Hopefully a more careful screening ahead will avoid these situations in the future.

Also, I decided to try the straight route of seeing girls from MR. A report in that section is coming.

Marco.

[DimDerp]

Can anyone share intel on if Miss J the HJ Queen if she is still in town, and if so share clues here or details over PM for which Spa she is now located at?

I have been MIA for awhile as I left town but will be back soon and damn would I love to see Miss J again. Nothing beats her service (literally) I can't even beat it myself as good as she can LOL.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

Thanks the clues in this thread, was able to locate the place in question.

On a Friday evening, after an outing, and having to take a work call around 9 pm, I thought I deserved a bit of relaxation, so I contacted the branch in Business Bay, after setting WhatsApp on disappearing messages for that contact. Was given confirmation of the location and the possibility of parking in the building, and was given the virtual lineup, and chose one lady, and was asked to choose one more in case my first choice was not available. I then made my way to the place, let the parking attendant know the unit number I was visiting and parked, then made my way up to the spa. On coming in, there was nobody at the reception, so I had to look around for somebody, and the receptionist eventually showed up. I told her I had contacted them, and at first she showed me a regular rate card, and then quickly switched to the "extras" rate card, which meant all payment was upfront. At first she started way above ten reds for everything, arguing that it included the "lady money". This quickly went down to seven reds, although I probably could have bargained down to a lower price. I then went to the room (which had a low mattress against a wall with mirror tiles, and a shower), where I was introduced to my second choice, and she was actually prettier than my first, a young Thai named after a famed Italian movie star of the 50's. She is pretty, has an upgraded rack and is slim, with a large tattoo on her back.

After I had changed into shorts and she came back, she did a really nice massage, although I had to tell her to go easy on the neck vertebrae as she was giving them quite some pressure. This went on for about twenty to twenty five minutes, after which the flip came, and at that point the shorts had been damaged enough by the inner thigh action that they just peeled off. After that, she asked if I want to go from appetizer to main course, and she went to get her kit, and we got started. She sucked pretty well, although not very deep (even though despite all the fantasies I can have, the hard truth is that I am boringly average-endowed). I started a 69, which she seemed to enjoy moderately, and she was also not that into kissing. After switching through positions, I almost finished in doggie, but couldn't (maybe I should come in well-charged next time) so we called it quits on the act, I laid on my back and she went back to sucking. As things were getting closer to the end, she said I shouldn't finish in her mouth, so as I got closer, she then switched to a handjob, which finally exploded with a wide damage radius.

We then went in for a shower together, as at least one of us had gotten quite sweaty, then dressed, and on leaving I saw another lady at reception that was really pretty.

Place: 8 : easy access and parking (and therefore discreet access without going through building reception), nice rooms if a bit small, but at least showers in rooms.

Girl: 8 : really pretty, although a bit shy.

Deed: 7 : a bit of a mixed bag, maybe I shouldn't have come after a recent oil drain, and she didn't seem too reactive to DATY or kissing.

WIR: possibly.

On a side note, the place recontacted me later to let me know a new Moroccan girl was now available (funny story is this happened after I got a hobby phone, so had to tell them to send that information to the new number, after which I cleaned up my "clean phone") so I could see myself doing a massage + Moroccan bath combo with her, and possibly some less involving (and expensive) extras.

On another side note, there are TVs with ads for local businesses in the elevator area of my building, and I recall seeing an ad for the place some months ago. Destiny I guess.

Marco.

[Minix]

Decide to explore the AMPS in JBR for once. Tried out 3 so far.

AMP #1.

This one is located in a building of glass.

I went here 2 times. The first time was to get a legit massage, so I didn't bring any sufficient funds to pay for any possible extra's. The place doesn't look like your typical obvious AMP where they do extra's anyway.

I called them up and pretended I've been there before and I wanted the same girl, a young pretty thai lady. Once I arrived I was lead to the room and was told the therapist would come in a few minutes. I don't recall there were any shorts offered, but I wasn't going to use it anyway. I undressed, got the towel and planted myself on the mattrass.

To my disappointment the lady who entered the room wasn't young at all, I could've probably address this and ask for another therapists but I didn't wanted to create any fuss.

She started to massage my back and her skills are pretty legit. The towel was covering my bum and she wouldn't go below my lower back. I decided to feel her out. I went ahead and pulled the towel down more, exposing my entire bum to see how she would react. The message was received positively and she started to focus more on my bum. She had a technique that really felt good, but it was al legit and not sexual.

On the turn I placed my little johny in an angle it could potentially expose himself when she would raise the towel to work on my leg. She didn't go so deep between my legs so I requested if she could do that, and she did. At this point she did accidentally touch johny a few times and he began to grow. She took the signal and poked it once and popped the question if he wants a massage. Since I didn't bring any funds I knew it wasn't going to happen but I tried and told her I only had 50 dirhams and after back and forth she had to decline the offer.

Once the massage was done I went to the front desk to see if I can find a cute girl and I saw this good looking younger therapist. I asked her name (miss Y) and noted it down for next time.

Few weeks passed and I decided to book a massage with Miss why. This time I came prepared and brought some funds.

She looks good as I recalled. She escorted me to the room (it's basically open rooms with a curtain in front of the room entrance, not actually separated rooms with solid walls like most places). I planted myself on the mattrass and after a few minutes she entered.

She started with my back and damn she is good! Just the right mix of pressure and relaxation. Again, just like the previous therapists this girl wouldn't go below my lower back, so I used the same trick and pulled down the towel and she proceeded to focus more on my bum as well. Amazing.

Then it was time for my legs. She places the towel on my bum and legs and raised one side of the towel to expose my leg and bum. I went ahead and pulled the towel more to the side so things are more exposed. At this point she's looking at my bum and has a peak of my freshly shaved balls and shaft. She started massaging my leg and again it felt so damn good. She's one of the best massage therapists I have experienced. She would come close to my balls but wouldn't touch them. So after a few moments when she came close the the balls I just made a movement to show that I like it and she got the point. She gave it a light spank and giggled.

Now it was time for my next leg, while she was rubbing my leg I decided to bend my leg a bit, moving it to the side and exposing the jewels a bit more. She got the message again and the accidental touches increased. Then she suddenly got up, left the room and I could here she was moving something in front of the curtain as a sign of "do not disturb".

She entered back into the room and took her position behind me and asked me what I want to do. I asked her what she offered. She said she can do HJ and b2 b (I did not expect the b2 b since the environment is kinda. Open? I asked her for prices and as usual they like to start high. She wanted 800 for b2 b LOL. I told her I can give 300. She than said she can do HJ for that. I wasn't interested in the b2 b so after some back and forth we settled for 150 for HJ. I told her I wanted her to continue teasing me while she is massaging me, so the buildup would be greater.

She would get extra oil and focus more on my balls, then my shaft, back to my legs. Then back to my shaft, and then doing some finger motion on my tip which felt so fucking good. Then she would slowly rub my shaft with one hand while massaging my bum with her other hand. She had another technique where she would have her fingers between my asshole and balls and make some rubbing motions with her fingers, while jerking my cock slowly with her other hand. This felt amazingly good, the tension was build up so high that I decided to turn around. She would proceed with her magical hands and was teasing me a little and we playfully whispered to eachother while she was rubbing that rock hard cock. Until the point I couldn't fucking hold it anymore and I exploded.

I cleaned up a bit and we still had 20 minutes left so she told me to "go sleep" while she continued the massage where she was left of.

Once done she got me a wet hot towel to clean some of the oil. She told me next time she wants to do a b2 b and I asked her how much, she said 500 and I didn't really go into it but I think there is still some room for negotiation there.

I left the place very satisfied and I would definitely come back for her because her massaging skills are exactly what I like (while most other places just rub your body randomly, here they have good technique) and she knows how to handle johny.

Damage was 220 for 1 hour massage and 150 for the HJ.

p.s. the other amp reports will follow

[AUHumble]

Nice report Marco, Finding Steps with the clues by doing extensive RTFF is fun and one enjoys the Treasure hunt. I remember in early years we gave a clue of 29 Steps. Many mongers were walking around promenade counting Steps!! There is more excitement in hunt and finding it yourself than just asking questions. You are a newcomer on the board, you have written only 5 posts but each one is worth reading. Well done and welcome to the forum. Keep the good work.

I wonder how many guys counted the steps around all the stairs in Marina in the recent years.

http://www.internationalsexguide.nl/...479&viewfull=1#post2135479.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

After leaving a work, decided to explore the southern bank of the bay and was looking for a place that had been mentioned recently here. After passing the building (which is within a cluster of four in a row), stopped at an RTA parking by the water, and made my way on the promenade towards the building in question. I first passed by it, as the promenade had a few people walking there, and the place is directly facing the water. Then after looping back, came in and asked for a massage. Was offered either Arabic or Asian, and went for Asian for two and a half reds (probably should have negotiated). I was led to the room, which had a massage table and (thankfully) a shower. My therapist came in, a short and slightly chubby Thai named after the flower mentioned in the title from a song in a Seal album of the mid-90's, also used in the second-most campy Batman movie of the modern era.

So changed into shorts, laid on the table and a pretty nice massage started, which lasted about twenty minutes until the question was asked, and a back and forth led to a floor of five reds for the whole thing, which I didn't feel like fighting over so went with it. The kit was retrieved, and the action started with the usual permutations of hands, tongues, genital, breasts, until a conclusion was reached and both of us needed a shower, which we took together, during which I was complimented about my attentions. So I left contented, although my wallet a bit lighter than I wished.

Place: 8 : Really nicely appointed, with a shower in the room, entrance a tad public.

Girl: 7 : Great attitude, great skills and cute if not a looker.

WIR: possibly, but a bit expensive.

Marco.

[RakeskK]

So one weekend, after going to the Pointe and after a walk on the Palm Jumeirah boardwalk, it happened to be convenient to stop at the Dubai Marina Mall for a bit of shopping (I wonder why.) And when dropping my purchase back at the car, I noticed that the mall has a pretty convenient access to the Dubai Marina Promenade, and so decided to walk along on the way to the elusive steps. I had already gathered the location from the FF, along with a bit of Google Street View (now I understand how much it was helpful when it came out, but most of their recent pictures are from 2016, some from 2014, and considering the turnover in this business, it can be hard to check for storefronts. And some of the buildings we now go to weren't built at the time the pictures were taken). This was the late afternoon / early evening, and the promenade was quite crowded, although the crowd eventually thinned out by the time I approached the place.

Now there was a bit of nervousness, as I know that a few of my colleagues live in the Marina, and some in buildings fairly close to my destination, so a chance encounter is always a probability (now I know the chance of bumping into a colleague walking in or out of the place is infinitesimal, but the human brain is not good at judging such low odds). So anyway, I walked in as a local had just walked out, and asked for a one hour massage, which was set at 2 reds. I was led by the receptionist to the massage room, which had a high massage table and no shower. My therapist came in, pretty pert Thai (named after the repetition of a qualifier that was added to a sub-genre of metal music in the late 90's to early 2000's) with blond hair, a nicely sized pair of boobs (man-made)...

The showers are pretty okay but yes they are. Close to the reception. I don't know why she asked you to carry the wallet. Strangely they don't have any hooks to hang you clothes. You have to drape it on the sofa.

Another thing is that 3 reds would have done the job. Given that you are paying 2 reds for a room without ensuite showers. I have never paid more than 3 there. The service in steps is always great there is no drama or any fuss.

[Joe Karnavic]

So one weekend, after going to the Pointe and after a walk on the Palm Jumeirah boardwalk, it happened to be convenient to stop at the Dubai Marina Mall for a bit of shopping (I wonder why.) And when dropping my purchase back at the car, I noticed that the mall has a pretty convenient access to the Dubai Marina Promenade, and so decided to walk along on the way to the elusive steps. I had already gathered the location from the FF, along with a bit of Google Street View (now I understand how much it was helpful when it came out, but most of their recent pictures are from 2016, some from 2014,

Marco.

Nice report Marco, Finding Steps with the clues by doing extensive RTFF is fun and one enjoys the Treasure hunt. I remember in early years we gave a clue of 29 Steps. Many mongers were walking around promenade counting Steps!! There is more excitement in hunt and finding it yourself than just asking questions. You are a newcomer on the board, you have written only 5 posts but each one is worth reading. Well done and welcome to the forum. Keep the good work.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

So one weekend, after going to the Pointe and after a walk on the Palm Jumeirah boardwalk, it happened to be convenient to stop at the Dubai Marina Mall for a bit of shopping (I wonder why.) And when dropping my purchase back at the car, I noticed that the mall has a pretty convenient access to the Dubai Marina Promenade, and so decided to walk along on the way to the elusive steps. I had already gathered the location from the FF, along with a bit of Google Street View (now I understand how much it was helpful when it came out, but most of their recent pictures are from 2016, some from 2014, and considering the turnover in this business, it can be hard to check for storefronts. And some of the buildings we now go to weren't built at the time the pictures were taken). This was the late afternoon / early evening, and the promenade was quite crowded, although the crowd eventually thinned out by the time I approached the place.

Now there was a bit of nervousness, as I know that a few of my colleagues live in the Marina, and some in buildings fairly close to my destination, so a chance encounter is always a probability (now I know the chance of bumping into a colleague walking in or out of the place is infinitesimal, but the human brain is not good at judging such low odds). So anyway, I walked in as a local had just walked out, and asked for a one hour massage, which was set at 2 reds. I was led by the receptionist to the massage room, which had a high massage table and no shower. My therapist came in, pretty pert Thai (named after the repetition of a qualifier that was added to a sub-genre of metal music in the late 90's to early 2000's) with blond hair, a nicely sized pair of boobs (man-made). She left to let me change, and I took my time to allow her to come back in mid-change to indicate openness. So a fairly nice massage started with oil, and actually pretty quickly things took a turn to what normally happens in the second half of the massage, with not-so subtle hint gesture within the first ten minutes. A back-and-forth ensued, but could not convince her to go below 5 reds. And as many a member here knows, sometimes the wrong part of the head thinks, the sunken costs fallacy takes over (I'm already here, already oiled up, and she's already grabbed my junk, so I would be stupid to leave with blue orbs), and the lower brain made the decision to pay up. I told here so, but after that something must have been lost in translation as she continued to massage me until a few minutes later where she asked again, and I guess I hadn't been clear enough, so I had to spell out that I agreed with the price (maybe I should have used that opportunity to bargain down a bit).

From there, she went to get her kit, came back in sexy heels, put up the privacy piece of paper over the frosted glass panel (through which I'm not sure you would see much any way) and locked the door. And then started an unleashing of debauchery, with B2B, BBBJ, DATY, 69, most of the positions I can name and some I can't, a return to BBBJ, and then back to work into pound town (a good thing she had extra party hats), before coming back into a mix of HJ and BBBJ, with something that I hadn't gotten so far, generous DFK. She also encouraged me to do a manual sampling of the front and back entrances to which I generously contributed two and one fingers, respectively, until I eventually arrived to an oral conclusion, exhausted in all the meanings of the term. As the time was not up, she then proceeded to finish the massage and give me a quick clean with towels.

Once done, I paid her tip, and enquired about a shower, to which she said it was down the hall, but suggest I took my wallet with me, to be sure (I hadn't taken the "light kit" of car keys, phone and cash), which struck me as a bit odd so I declined the shower, dressed and headed out as I was already pretty dry and half-way presentable. In any case, she said to ask for her next time I came around, and I thought of taking the number of the place, but didn't have a dedicated phone yet so didn't think of it. On the way out, I was asked if I enjoyed my massage and said yes, and then after walking out saw a really hot Asian brunette sitting outside, almost felt tempted to asked I she worked there but thought better of it. What then followed was a long walk (was it of shame, or of relief? Maybe a mix of the two) back to my car, then I drove back, and dropped off the pants I had bought to the tailor in a shopping center not too far from home, to, I shit you not, bump into not one but two colleagues (one had just been at the tailor's and the other was getting groceries at the supermarket). So I don't really know how to figure the odds on that one. Go figure. In any case:

Place: 7: although of easy access, the entrance is rather discreet. Rooms are nice and private, didn't try the shower for the reasons explained above, that would probably raised it to 7.5.

Girl: 8: Hot, man-made boobs a bit stiff, but overall great experience, if lessened a bit by the price negotiation.

Deed: I could give a number, but the paragraphs above should suffice.

WIR: despite some of the negative points, I probably will to try and make my way back there in the hopes of seeing that brunette, at which point I should try something I usually don't, which is ask for a lineup.

Marco.

[KingBilla]

As my previous encounter with Miss be. Was excellent. I Wanted to try her again. Since I forgot to get her digits, was a bit disappointed. But luckily it was there in her tiktok profile. Messaged her tried to book another session. She responded and gave me a compliment on my DATY skills. Fixed a time and I was there. Undressed with no blue shorts as before. Went into the attached shower. She came into the room while I was in the shower giving a naughty look. She kept on watching me and once I was out she was ready with the towell. Cleaned me up and whispered me you want massage first or after. Opted for oil massage and it was far better than the previous one. She slowly built up the exitement and around half and hour I was stripping her and enjoying her body while she was standing against the wall. She agreed for DFK before but was not feeling comfortable doing it so dint insist. Took her to bed and after some time took me in her mouth. The BJ was much better and she went deep this time. It was slow and sensuous. Also she gave enough attention to my balls. She has long perky nipples which are very sensitive. Was giggling when I sucked them. By the time I reached the V, she was soaking wet down there. Did enjoyed her pussy (not that well trimmed) for some time and was giving sensual moans along with slight tremors. She really enjoys DATY. After sometime she pulled my head and said "lets fuck". Started with WOT this time and she did it like a pro. Tried doggy and finished in mish. A well spent 70 minutes followed by a shower wer we cleaned each other and kissed goodby.

I know its a repeat visit and reporting the same place and gal again dosent make much sense. But the point to note is as someone said in a recent post- if you are good looking and if you present well to any gal. They will go extra mile to please you. Also if you can make them happy too and build that trust, its an added advantage. There wer no discussion about money this time. Gave her 3 reds + 1 red at the counter. She thanked me in WA and said she really enjoyed and wanted to meet again. We are in touch and building towards another steamy session.

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