[QUOTE=JblFlip69;2625001]While there's a place for all nighter debauchery that hotel stays permit, massage parlours have a special place in my heart and monthly fuck budget.
I've explored all kinds of MPs.
1. The run down ones which remind you of murder mysteries. I worry that there are human trafficking centre's and have on more than one occasion tipped off cops where I felt the condition was just abysmal.
2. Then we have the posh ones which let you fuck on swan shaped pillows with Soothing Ravi Shankar's sitar accompanying you via the central speakers. SnM kinds.
3. Then there are those putting up a facade of up-market so they can hack prices but the stained towels, creaky beds and damp corner smells give you a glimpse of their financial struggles. Bullion kinds.
4. A growing segment of MPs however I feel are those which are so tired of holding a facade of an MP that the second you step in, the smell and the smile on the receptionist tells you that you've entered a brothel and expecting lavender based Swedish massage will be as ridiculous as expecting Modi to host a press conference. Enter. Pay- fuck- maybe shower but do you really want to use those towels- pay extras- leave. TnG kinds, blue moon kinds etc etc.
My usual routine with massage parlour visits is to get a massage. Get teased a little and then fuck.
I love TnG for this reason. They are category 4 and have Katherine who gives me a surprisingly splendid massage using oils I take for her. I pay her 500 extra and get a 40 min champion massage followed by a great blowjob and doggy fuck. For 2500 I walk out feeling ready to take on the week.
Blue moon was where I went for threesomes but the quality sucks now. Not like it was great earlier, it was just the first place where I got rimmed and blown at the same time by two busty MILFs. One is pregnant (not mine for sure) and the other aged like a time machine on crack.
The unheard of spas I test post a boozy Sunday brunch, when I'll just walk in a rando new parlor, drunkenly point at a woman and mouth fuck her till I almost pass out, and walk out in 20. It's definitely a power trip which I keep a check on, don't want to make anyone feel abused.
However, one of my greatest tryst was this MP in Malviya Nagar where they would let me stay in from 8-11 pm with Farhan Akhtar's sister, and man was she perfect. Did her for 4 months, twice a month and then she vanished and the parlor shut. We had made plans for a hotel day spend where she was willing to let me pop her anal cherry for 12 k for 6 hrs. I've been with over 60 women and am yet to come close to anyone that hot.
I write this as I spend the night expressing my gratitude for the city and all the lovely women who await our hungry cocks with their legs wide open. They are some of the nicest, most humble and intelligent people I've met. As a passing thought I'd like to remind each one of us in the Delhi mongering club to uphold the dignity of our working girls and respect them, not just because it's the right thing to do but because these tiny acts of kindness will go a long way in making Delhi a thriving, safe mongering capital of the world someday.
P.S- willing to share MP details but I'm tired of never getting any leads in return. Going to respond only if leads are shared.[/QUOTE]Hey shared a few MP leads to you, can you check and revert.
