Johny went home happy on Valentine's Day
johny was upset with wife's stupid plans for v-day (the archetypal shopping, wine and dine at some five star) and wanted me to act. went to charisma for a haircut and massage. usual two therapist nonsense with one si and one ne. got an unclean room with a jacuzzi. no clue who was on the massage bed earlier, no clue what he might have spilled. it was stinking. the idea of another man's cum made me terribly uncomfortable and demanded a fresh cover for the bed. granted with reservations. not even a hint of extras but ok massage from the si (madhu). around 4k down the drain. to top it up there was no trace of the haircut chap.
johny was on the driver's seat that point on and i landed up in the bookstore spa.
observation 1 – new (might not be new for the regulars) introduction to the line of receptionists, a sultry, curvy wheatish lady. enticing.
observation 2 – our usual, much talked about fair babe (madhuri is the name?) donned a red, almost backless blouse and a transparent sari. she politely excused herself to take a phone call. some cheapo inquiring if head and foot massage is done in private rooms etc.
miss t was assigned, and the rest? bliss.
not sure if this babe is an import from orrah, she is amazing. she did things with johny that i've experienced only in singapore and not to this extent. sensual, caring, slow and more importantly adapting according to my reaction. allowed boob play, mind-blowing johny massage and more importantly made me feel happy. really happy.
paid 3k. parted with a hug. a warm one after a long time.
apologies, i agree to the fact that we should all restrict it to 1 to 1 and a half. but here is another perspective – what did i get after having spent multiples of lakhs on wife. a sex starved life that keeps me hooked to porn and isg frs.
a super trivial fraction of that sum made my valentine's day evening.
went to the oberoi on mg road for the 'valentine's day dinner' with wifey, ate much more than i usually do. most importantly, johny was happy. didn't get up with the usual blue ball next morn.
it might not be all about johny but a lot about johny indeed.