Fantasy is often praised (and I’d say quite deservedly), but this was a misstep. I was in the mood for a young, slender brunette. Diana was available at Fantasy, and the reviews seemed decent, so I hurried over. Either we just didn’t click, or for those of you who left smiling emojis, seeing a young, fairly attractive girl is enough to make you happy. That’s about the extent of what Diana offered me, but let’s go through it step by step.

The location is already notoriously known near the bus stop. I waited a moment after ringing the bell and saw an old man pacing around and eyeing me hungrily through the glass door. I bet he knew what was up, and maybe he slipped in behind another masseuse a minute after me, but that’s just something we have to expect.

The basement’s metal door is opened by a Ukrainian woman. A common occurrence in this line of work. She shook my hand like a limp fish, with a vacant expression. Normally, I’d sense trouble, but other reviews mentioned that the first impression is rather lukewarm. She seemed annoyed that someone was bothering her and quite nervous, like a beginner. I was her first client of the day, so she couldn’t have been tired from the previous ones.

We head to the room, a sort of basement cubicle, nothing to write home about. She hands me the obligatory menu to choose from. I try to keep the conversation going, joking around. I ask what kind of massage she likes. She points to the mixed massage. I say, let’s go with that. I lose interest in the pussycat option when the girl is as cold as a dog’s nose.

I ask if the morning happy hour is still valid. She nods yes. I pay, undress, and she leaves to prepare. I didn’t even get the chance to pretend I wanted to shower with her, as she dashed off. After freshening up, I waited several minutes on the mattress, which is also part of the local routine. I must say, without any fuss, she brought back change after I gave her a larger bill, which earned her some points. She removed the towel, and her figure was just my type, a backside that I could imagine doing many things with, smaller breasts, which didn’t bother me at all, and beautiful perky nipples. Yeah, she’s got a great body, but that’s where the positives end.

Her face is quite ordinary, I’d say, and her lips are definitely plumped up. Again, completely unnecessary, as it usually detracts from a girl’s appearance. This is one of those cases.

I lie on my stomach, and she starts a bit of conversation too. We speak in Czech, although her Czech is quite broken. And gradually, I start to get bored. I suspect she owns a massage oil company because she drenched me unbelievably, which I can’t stand. I prefer less oil rather than more.

The massage itself? I haven’t been this bored in a long time. She massages the shoulder blades with her elbows. She really indulges in calf massages. Why? Obviously, she’s kneeling by my ankles so I can’t touch her. She’s doing everything to endure it with the least “losses” possible. Then she pours oil on herself and goes for the “body2body.” She’s a petite girl, but she just doesn’t have the knack for it, and it hurt. Normally, I don’t mind when a girl 15 kg heavier lies on me, but this was a disaster. When someone runs their knee down your spine, it’s not exactly a thrilling experience. Her body is great, I’m looking at her arched back in the mirror, but my soldier down there just isn’t responding to the sterile atmosphere and her expression that screams she’d rather be anywhere else. It’s a nightmare.

After turning over, I hoped for some action. She poured oil all over me, which she’s best at, and instead of starting with body2body from the front or anything remotely erotic, she started gently stroking my chest while kneeling beside me, but far enough that she could barely reach me. If she brushed against my penis for a total of five seconds, that would be a lot.

After about thirty minutes of suffering, I ended it, even though I had paid for an hour. I told her I was done, that I wasn’t enjoying it, and got up. She looked utterly confused and said, “What?” I repeated myself. Oh, and she had told me at the start of the massage that she’s been doing this for three years. She seemed like she started last week and wasn’t into it at all. She got offended, probably not expecting anyone to have the guts to get up and leave. I went to the shower, quickly threw on my clothes, and in my head, I was angry that I fell into another trap. I didn’t bother negotiating for a partial refund. I just wasn’t in the mood, and I left without saying goodbye.

This was really a no-go. I’m surprised a girl with such an attitude can survive in Prague, where the competition is fierce. Maybe I just wasn’t her type physically, which happens, but I don’t believe she’s capable of turning it around. It’s just not in her. That’s my opinion. Either a masseuse enjoys her work and makes an effort even if the client isn’t exactly a sex symbol, or she’s just in it for the money, and it ends up like this.

Massage name: Erotic Mix
Duration: 1 hour
Price: 2000 CZK

Visited in mid-November, in the afternoon. Initially, I wanted a different masseuse, but I was persuaded otherwise; this is a common issue with salons that don’t have a schedule, and they probably have their reasons. Phone arrangements were smooth.

I chose Lily based on her photos, measurements, and weight, as well as previous reviews. I’m not sure why they photographed her in that red lingerie; she looks different and better in person. I recommend updating the photos.

Lily is from the nearby Eastern Europe, as is common, but her Czech is good and soft. She has a medium build, everything fits nicely in hand; her breasts are fine, but in 2-3 years, she might need a plastic surgeon.

The shower is private but in the room, which is always a plus. The towel could be bigger and drier, but I guess they don’t dry well in the winter.

The massage on the stomach is a real massage with readiness checks, which is also good; the turn happens after about 20 minutes, and then it transitions into a body-to-body mix with a pussycat massage. Touching is allowed and even seems welcome. However, the handwork is excellent, and I had to occasionally check if it was real. Just when it seemed like it was over, there was a mini-pause and it started again.

To finish, there was some cuddling, cleaning up, and an invitation to come again.

Definitely recommended.

Pussycat massage; 2400;- 60 min.;

The day before the massage, I went surfing and was pretty wiped out from the activity, so I thought a body massage would do me good. And since there are discounts at the salon this month, the temptation to try something new at Fantasy Salon won me over.

Booking through WhatsApp was straightforward. I got Happy Hours discount (-200).

There are plenty of purple parking spots around the salon, so parking wasn’t an issue. I arrived at the scene. There’s a bus stop in front of the salon, so there are people who might potentially know where you’re going. I rang the bell, and after a moment, I was let inside. Inside, on the right, there’s a sign directing me to go downstairs. By the door, Lily was already peeking at me.

Based on the photos, I expected a girl with lipstick to open the door, but here it was all about the natural look, which I prefer. Lily has a bull-like nose piercing, and I didn’t notice any tattoos.

Lily greeted me with kisses on the cheeks and led me to the room. I thought the room would look quite bare (as seen in photos of Iren), but it was nothing like that. There was a sufficiently spacious shower for shared fun, no exposed bricks, mirrors along the futon and in front of the head. LED lighting, no darkness like in SecretPlace or RabbitHall. Finally, a speaker was used for playing songs during the massage, not just music from a phone or none at all.

Lily seems quite comfortable with speaking English. She offered me a drink, and I chose a Coke Zero. She asked what kind of massage I wanted. I wanted a pussycat massage, but she said she doesn’t do it, even though it’s listed on the website. So, I opted for nuru with an extra charge for kissing since pussycat wasn’t an option.

Lily offered me a shared shower. I went in first, and Lily joined after a moment, bringing oil and drinks. She was now only in a towel, which she quickly dropped and joined me with a smile.

First, Lily washed me, gently applying gel all over my body. With pleasant teasing, she touched my balls and penis, knelt down, and then started kissing and stroking me. This shower lasted exactly 12 minutes. Then we moved to the futon.

I lay down, and Lily immediately started pouring hot oil on my butt, thighs, and lower back. She began with her hands but quickly transitioned to a very intimate B2B, sliding her breasts over me. She moved beautifully over me, moaning into my ear, touching my face, hair, blowing softly. It was GFE to the max. Throughout, she was teasing my penis and balls with her hand in a way that made me lift myself. It was already hard to lie still, but Lily pulled more tricks from her sleeve, oiling her backside and riding me sensually. She provocatively twisted in front of the mirror. All the while, my favorite sexy versions of songs by Ariana Grande, G-Eazy, Jack Harlow, Khalid, etc., played from the speaker. After this 25-minute session on my stomach, she offered me to turn over, which I accepted with a smile. The whole session on my stomach was conducted in a cuddly style, where the erotic tension was palpable.

After turning over, Lily didn’t hesitate and with a cheeky smile, poured oil primarily around my penis. The massage of my penis and balls was conducted in a teasing style, using tapping on the glans and testicles. She used a two-handed technique, reverse grip, etc. She’s got the skill. After a moment, she oiled her breasts and went for B2B. Lily oiled her breasts and started sliding over me, bringing her breasts to my mouth. I grabbed her by the butt. Lily teased me with nose-to-nose touches. The extra charge for kissing was worth it because it led to passionate kissing. Lily adjusted my glasses so they wouldn’t get in the way. She kept sliding over me, radiating the animalistic warmth of her pussy rubbing against my penis. Then she knelt at my feet, and since I didn’t have my glasses on and couldn’t see her in the mirror, I thought she might have taken it in her mouth, but Lily was doing a neck trick that made me think it was oral. We repeated the sequence several times, with her sliding over me and kissing passionately. Approaching the 55-minute mark of the massage, Lily invited me to sit, locked me with her legs, I had my hand on her butt, Lily was stroking me, and amidst all this, we were kissing. Sheer bliss. This position is quite demanding on the abdominal muscles, so after a few minutes, I lay down. Lily finished me off with a two-handed stroke and teasing of the glans, making me explode like a fountain.

Lily took care of me and wiped me down. Since we had a few minutes left, she lay down next to me, and we started chatting. During this, she stroked my chest. Lily surprised me with a question about weight loss. I lost 34 kg in the last two years, so she was interested in the whole process. She then showed me her transformation on her phone.

If you’re reading this, I’m glad you overcame your fear and weren’t afraid to try the machine I arrived on.

Conclusion: (the best) There’s no question about it. So far, my best massage, even though it wasn’t a pussycat, because the magical atmosphere Lily created made me feel like I was in a love dream I didn’t want to end. Lily took my perception of a 10/10 GFE rating to a whole new level.

Door-to-door time: 105 minutes
Type of massage: Nuru + kissing
Duration: 90 min
Price: 2600 + 700 – 200 = 3100

Recently, I had the chance to try out another “rabbit,” Dominika. I was in the mood to meet someone new, but everyone was booked except for Dominika. So, I went ahead and scheduled a 1-hour body-to-body session for 2000 CZK in Prague 2, hoping for the best.

I won’t go into detail about the salon since I’ve covered it before, but I do have a minor complaint for RH. Whenever I visit the Prague 2 location, there always seem to be other clients arriving at the same time. To avoid awkward encounters, I sometimes linger outside, pretending to look at the windows, and then ring the bell to avoid crossing paths with others. However, this is the second time I’ve rung the bell, gone downstairs, and found the girl with the previous client at the door. I don’t live in Prague, so it’s not a huge deal for me, but a bit more discretion regarding customer privacy would be appreciated.

Anyway, the girl who opened the door wasn’t Dominika (I think it might have been Adriana, but I’m not certain). I asked for Dominika, and she soon arrived. Unlike my experience with Mia, where I expected something better, Dominika was actually nicer than I anticipated. The only difference from her pictures was a couple of tattoos, which might have been added after the photos were taken or simply edited out. Not a big issue for me, though it might be for someone else.

Dominika is incredibly friendly and smiles a lot, so I knew it would be a pleasant experience. We went to one of the rooms, agreed on the massage, and she went to get the oils. She returned just as I was about to hop in the shower and jokingly remarked that I didn’t wait for her. So, we showered together and started to play around.

Overall, it was a very enjoyable shower, though she did overdo the moaning a bit, making it seem less genuine. Still, she clearly aimed to provide a good girlfriend experience. We washed each other, and then she got into a doggie position and played with my “friend” while I admired her nice, round backside.

After drying off, we moved to the bed. She applied some oil and started to slide over me. I appreciated that she didn’t waste time on my feet or other less important areas, focusing instead on the essentials. She frequently checked to see if I was watching in the mirror and adjusted herself so I could see as much as possible—definitely a plus. She’s actually a very skilled masseuse, which isn’t something I usually focus on, but she was above average, so it’s worth mentioning.

Once she had covered my entire body, she asked me to scoot down a bit and sat above my head, fully exposed, while using her breasts for a second round in reverse. Her breasts are more like a size 5 with large nipples, but they’re very firm, and she enjoys having them played with. Eventually, she asked me to turn over (around the 30-minute mark), and the real fun began. She oiled me up and got a bit wild, kissing all over my body (well, almost everywhere) and sliding close to my “friend” while I played with her nipples.

She moved closer, so I started to suck on her nipples and play with her clit, which she seemed to enjoy. We switched positions a bit, and I was able to finger her for a while until, amidst her partially exaggerated moans, she suggested I book another session with her next time.

As our time was nearly up, she climbed back on top of me, turned around with her backside near my face, and started to finish me off as quickly as she could. My only complaint is her poor handjob technique, but I managed to finish just in time.

We took a quick shower together again, exchanged a big kiss, and said goodbye.

Recap:
– Super friendly girl, tall, with a round backside and nice, albeit smaller-than-advertised, breasts.
– Not the best handjob technique, but one of the best approaches I’ve experienced.
– Would I repeat? YES

I was looking over my list of unvisited beauties, and Sandy from Candy Shop was still unchecked. Early in the week, I checked the schedule and tried to book an appointment. Despite planning a few days ahead, there was only one available slot, which didn’t suit my timing. So, I browsed through other masseuses on the Candy website and was intrigued by Nika, who had no reviews. I decided to be a pioneer for once. Booking was easy for my preferred time, and two days later, I was parking in Vinohrady for my first visit to the Šumavská branch. Plenty of parking spaces in the purple zone at 30 CZK per hour, which is much more convenient than parking around Maislovka.

I took a short walk around the area and headed to the salon right on time. The entrance is separate from the building’s main door and was even open, so I just slipped inside. I went down a few steps to the reception, where not only was there a receptionist, but also a client waiting on the couch. It didn’t bother me, but for those who prefer not to encounter others, this might be an issue. After a two-minute wait, Nika arrived, greeting me with cheek kisses and taking my hand, asking me to follow her. The environment was nice—the reception, the hallways, and the room with a shower. As soon as the door closed, Nika practically pounced on me, kissing my neck and ears, hugging me, and exploring with her hands everywhere. Within half a minute, I was fully aroused. I’ve never experienced such a passionate whirlwind of an introduction before. I actually had to initiate a conversation about what exactly I’d like, and as it often goes, with a rock-hard member, I opted for some extras. So, I added pussycat and kissing, which she accepted with enthusiasm, and I immediately got proof that the extra for kissing was worth it. Nika quickly slipped out of her dress and started undressing me while continuously kissing. The shared shower was not just the standard Candy experience; it was much more, with kissing, caressing, and simulated sex from the front and back. Since I’m a one-shot guy, I decided to move things to the mattress.

I lay on my stomach, and Nika started with a classic massage from the feet up, occasionally kissing my neck and returning to my legs, running her hands over my calves, thighs, and buttocks. She began with her elbows on my back, followed by a sliding motion that started from my thighs upward, with her extraordinarily sensitive and responsive nipples brushing from my butt to my neck. She eventually used her knees on my back, positioning herself beautifully in the mirrors—a fantastic view. I felt well-massaged and was eager to turn over, which happened shortly after.

Upon turning over, she lay on top of me, passionately kissing my upper body. I couldn’t hold back any longer and took the initiative, laying Nika on her stomach and massaging her back and butt, with occasional neck kisses that she clearly enjoyed. After a while, she turned onto her back, wanting to kiss and be kissed everywhere, guiding me lower and lower. I explored every nook with my tongue, rewarded by her body’s passionate contractions and a beautiful, intense orgasm. Nika then lay beside me, wanting to finish with kissing and a handjob. After a while, I switched to 69, which, according to her, we both enjoyed immensely once more. Nika hopped up to grab some tissues, then lay beside me, allowing a moment for everything to settle before we headed to the shower. We fooled around a bit more, but time was running out. She stayed with me the entire time, never leaving my side, and the very last thing was the payment. She escorted me to the reception, where I got another kiss before heading back out into the streets.

I deliberately saved a more detailed description of Nika for the end because her immediate, frontal assault on my basest instincts initially distracted me from realizing she wasn’t exactly my type at first glance. Nika isn’t a tall, slender model with long legs. She’s the pretty girl-next-door type, a bit curvy, but thanks to her youth, nothing sags or hangs. She has a lovely smile and genuinely exudes positive energy.

For me, this was definitely the best experience of the year.

Body-to-body massage, 60 minutes, 2000 CZK + pussycat 500 CZK, + kissing 500 CZK

If you’re looking for a unique experience, you’ve found the right person. I was browsing through reviews here, and Danielle’s stood out. The usual standard massage was getting a bit dull for me, and I wanted something new.

Booking was straightforward, and the WhatsApp contact is very responsive, answering questions (I usually ask about extras to confirm them in advance).

For those seeking a curvy figure (I’m a big fan of plus-size girls), Danielle didn’t quite meet expectations. Despite her impressive breasts, her body is rather slender. Her hair was also noticeably shorter than in the pictures. Other than that, she’s cute, and she has this adorable habit of glancing back seductively as she walks past each corner from the entrance to the room.

The massage begins, and she starts her iconic musical show. The fact that it’s not the usual lame music choices (pop) but rather classical music at the start makes it stand out, but the way she synchronizes her movements with the rhythm is beautiful. The beginning also included many classic Thai massage techniques, involving a lot of bone cracking and back straightening. Initially, I was slightly surprised and conflicted because it clashed a bit with the “erotic” expectation, but I appreciated it.

Once I turned over, the intense kissing began, and she didn’t hold back. I started touching her body, and she didn’t pull away, encouraging me to go further, which I did. I won’t go into all the details, but I’ll say that, for the first time, I managed to climax with just one knee, which I didn’t know was possible. We both had to laugh about it for a while.

A pleasant climax followed, after which she asked if I wanted to shower alone or together, and I said alone. She immediately looked hurt and asked if something was wrong. I reassured her that everything was fine, it’s just a personal preference, sneaked in another kiss, and she understood. I left the place with another kiss, a seductive wave, and in a great mood. I’ll definitely be back.

Nuru massage with additional French kissing and a first-time discount
60 minutes
2600 total

I had been putting off visiting Viky for quite some time (ahem). Based on her photos, she’s not exactly my type, but the increasing number of reviews promised an excellent experience, with Viky known for playing with your happy ending. After a short while, I was considering a repeat visit with Amy, but I resisted and clicked on Viky’s picture instead. Expectations were high due to the reviews.

The location on Staropramenná, the room without a shower. Viky greeted me warmly, confirmed the reservation, and offered a shared shower across the hallway. The shared shower was a bit underwhelming. It was fine, but clearly not her favorite activity. We got to know each other a little, hugged, but nothing memorable.

I noticed that she was a bit too thin for my taste, which I knew from the photos, but I was swayed by the many positive reviews. Viky is standardly pretty in the face, has nice small breasts, but an unremarkable backside. Holding it felt a bit like holding my own, and I don’t mean in terms of hair. There’s not much to grab onto. If her lips are enhanced, it’s just “normal” and not overly done.

Back in the room, I lay down on my stomach. Viky started from my feet upwards. Her touches were quite interesting. I watched in the mirror to see how she did it. She massaged my leg muscles on the way up, but on the way down, it felt like drops of water were trickling down my legs. She skillfully simulated this with her fingertips. She gradually moved higher, positioning herself nicely in the mirror.

My friend also got some attention over time. Viky transitioned into body-to-body and occasionally breathed into my ear. Her slender body was not that noticeable during this. When I reached out my hand towards the end of this segment, she immediately placed her breast in my palm and continued moving it up my arm. At that moment, I thought I should have done that earlier.

After turning over, Viky started sliding and twisting over me. I must admit, her body-to-body technique is quite original. It’s not just a boring up-and-down motion. Viky switched between several B2B positions. In one, she kissed my ear, in another, she tried to stimulate my friend with one hand, and in another, she used her breasts from the side. The most exciting was the simulation of sex, where I helped by supporting her buttocks with my hands. However, she repeated each position about three times.

But I don’t know, I felt like there was “something” missing between us. At the same time, Viky didn’t physically excite me that much, so even if she tried different things, it wouldn’t fully work. This is my fault, though. Her photos don’t lie, so I knew who I was going to see.

I also had a bad and tiring day, and my “instrument” was at about 75% for most of the massage. When this happens, I get nervous, which only makes my friend cooperate even less. A vicious cycle. Viky surely noticed this too and probably wasn’t thrilled.

Towards the end, she massaged him with her buttocks. Then she moved into a 69 position. Before the “pussycat,” she wiped her “puss” of oil, which was a nice gesture. In this position, Viky moaned beautifully, so it didn’t take long for me to finish.

The famed edging I was looking forward to didn’t happen. There was nothing to edge. Viky directed it straight to the finish line, and I don’t blame her. It’s a shame, but I must emphasize that Viky did nothing wrong; we just didn’t quite click.

After my happy ending, Viky sat on me, showering me with compliments and chatting away. She’s quite the talker. But it definitely made the ending and farewell more pleasant. She has big plans. The massage was quality and certainly interesting, but not the top-tier experience I expected and would reminisce about.

I need to visit masseuses who enjoy sweets and are 50+ and I don’t mean in age. Personally, I prefer a rounder belly over ribs. Just girls with something to hold onto. Everyone likes something different, and that’s okay.

I’m also thin, so I find it more comfortable when a softer female body glides over me. I think it’s more enjoyable for the masseuses too. For those whom Viky fits physically, they’ll surely have a wilder ride than I did. Nevertheless, I enjoyed my time with Viky; she’s a professional, but I won’t be returning.

Pussycat massage, 60 minutes, 2600 CZK.

I’m visiting the enchanting city of Prague for a few days. After a couple of beers, I decided to check out the “candy shop.” I sent a message to see who was available and was given two options. I chose Kristina. The appointment was set for 9 PM, and I had just five minutes to get there.

Upon arriving at the door, I searched for a massage option button but couldn’t find one. Just then, a man entering the building pointed out the large massage button. Once inside, a woman opened a door and guided me to a bar area, offering me a drink, which I accepted—a beer.

Soon, the stunning Kristina appeared beside me in a tight-fitting white dress. She had beautiful dark eyes. I greeted her with kisses on both cheeks, and hand in hand, we headed to the room. We both spoke English.

The room had a great ambiance with perfect lighting. Kristina offered kissing and a “pussycat” option as extras. I chose the “pussycat” but later wished I had opted for kissing too. For the hour, she asked what type of massage I preferred, and I left it up to her.

In no time, we were both naked, face to face in the shower. A gentle wash followed, and I couldn’t resist lowering myself to taste her perfect nipples, rolling my tongue around them as they hardened. She giggled softly. Then she turned around, pressing her firm, round buttocks against my erect penis.

The Goddess then led me to the futon, commanding me to lie on my stomach. She lightly massaged my legs, bum, and back, then used her body to glide over me in different directions. There were lots of groans and ear licks, and I watched with a grin in the mirror.

Next, she instructed me to turn onto my back. She mounted my torso, moving up my body while grabbing my penis. Watching in the ceiling mirror, it looked like we were having sex—so erotic as she moved back and forth.

Then she knelt beside me, her cute little pussy within reach. She continued playing with my penis while I gently stroked the outside of her tight pussy, lightly flicking her clit.

She changed positions, hovering over me in a 69 position. I slowly licked and teased her—she tasted amazing.

Another position change had her lying to my side with her leg open. My tongue went into overdrive on her inner and outer pussy lips. I couldn’t hold back and exploded on her body.

She danced to the shower to clean off and returned to the futon. I gave her a back massage, which she enjoyed. I was hard again, massaging her soft, peachy bum. I knew what I wanted to do with my penis, but here we were.

We chatted about her tattoos, and I suggested she get one inspired by Lilith. I asked about her favorite lovemaking position, which she said was lying flat on her belly, taking it from behind with hands gripped tightly, and also cowgirl.

She mentioned considering a boob job in the future. I firmly advised her against it. She checked the time and remarked on her skill at judging it. We chatted more, and I could sense her beautiful energy.

I finished my beer, and we showered again. She had such a beautiful, innocent aura, with occasional little giggles. I paid and gave a small tip: 2000 and 500 for the “pussycat,” plus a small tip. She is a soul I truly enjoyed.

According to the reviews, Fantazie seems like a well-established salon, so I decided to check it out myself to see if it’s true. Communication with the operator via WhatsApp was spot-on, and for my first visit, I chose Luna from the available ladies. The stop was deserted, so I calmly looked for the doorbell and rang it. The buzzer went off quickly, and I followed the instructions to the basement where a friendly Luna peeked out from behind the door. She’s a pretty, smiling girl from the East who’s been living here for a few years. In heels, she’s as tall as, if not taller than me, a real stunner.

In the room, we quickly discussed the plan. I initially came for a B2B massage but ended up choosing the Pussycat option, Luna stepped out for a moment, and we agreed on a joint shower, so I quickly freshened up and was ready just in time when Luna joined me. We focused more on each other than on washing. She wasn’t shy about contact, so the shower turned into a cozy hugging and cuddling session. She asked if I wanted to finish in the shower, which I politely declined, saving it for the grand finale on the mattress.

The shower was great, and on the mattress, she started with a pleasant back massage, which is always a good time for a chat, and Luna is great to talk to. Soon, she transitioned to a body-to-body massage, and her experience showed; she knew exactly what to do at this stage, with moans near the ear and teasing touches, creating a really nice atmosphere. The turn came sooner than I expected, and we continued in a GFE style, with her sliding over me and playing with me with her hands. There was nose and cheek rubbing, and I felt like she genuinely liked me and enjoyed being with me. We even shared a few kisses, and I couldn’t tell if it was real or just an act, but it didn’t matter because this is how it should be. When she lay next to me, I took the opportunity to explore her body with kisses and my tongue. She didn’t resist; in fact, she seemed to look forward to it. I used all my tricks, and after a few minutes, I managed to bring Luna to a climax. We lay together for a bit, and then she turned her attention to me, quickly helping me reach my own finish.

Even though the turn came relatively early, our playful session extended, and we almost went over time. So, we quickly showered, got dressed, exchanged more kisses, and I left with a big smile back to my mundane day. For me, Luna was amazing, and Fantazie will definitely see me again soon.

Massage: Pussycat 1 hour – 2400

As usual, I booked in advance, considering my planned trip, and finally managed to align my schedule with Zara’s. Before the appointment, I received a text offering the option of having two masseuses for a small additional fee. Of course, I was interested.

There’s not much point in describing the arrival, as it was the same as usual for me—smooth and hassle-free. At the bar, I was asked if I had a reservation and with whom, and the receptionist then added that besides Zara, I also had Valerie (up until this point, I didn’t know the name of the second—new in Candy—masseuse). I hope I remembered it correctly. Valerie was originally Linda at RH (if I found the history correctly). She didn’t stay long at Candy, and I later noticed her in another salon (I can’t recall the name now), but she’s no longer there and is now Sylvie at LoveMe. We headed to the room together, and I realized that besides my first experience with a non-European-looking girl (Zara), I was also about to have my first encounter with enhanced breasts and, for the first time, two girls at once. So, it was like three firsts in one.

The girls are quite different. Valerie is slim, perhaps a bit too much for my taste, but that’s a matter of personal preference—overall, her figure suits her. Zara has pleasantly feminine curves, by which I mean in the right places, especially her backside. This is always subjective—I was satisfied with both.

In the shower, I regretted having only two hands. The girls took turns around me, so sometimes I reached behind to touch Valerie’s very nice backside, then in front to explore Zara’s breasts, and then switched it all around, with my hands alternating between the two girls. I didn’t want to leave the shower at all. Zara then intensified her touches on my body, ending as is customary at Candy.

We moved to the mattress on the floor, and I was curious about how they would manage together. On my stomach, they alternated in various ways. Either they massaged simultaneously (each on a different part of my body), or one massaged while the other lay beside me and caressed me (mostly it was just one masseuse massaging). Both knelt in front of my head at different times, offering a very nice view. I particularly remember the moment when Zara slid her cool backside over my back. It was an interesting twist. After turning onto my back, the scenario was similar, with mostly one masseuse massaging. It seemed Zara was in charge. She didn’t shy away from eye contact and sometimes looked at me with a mysterious yet playful expression, especially when my hands were within reach. I felt more of a “GFE” vibe from Zara, while Valerie seemed more like an experienced masseuse who maintained some distance but did her job more proficiently for it. Given the difference in their figures, the B2B experience varied significantly, with each having different body parts that were more pleasant for me to be massaged with. Neither shied away from touch, and within the rules, I’ve experienced more, but I let the situation dictate how much I could venture, guided by how much the masseuse reciprocated.

The finale approached with Valerie, who had a technique I really enjoyed. As the inevitable end neared, I prompted Zara, who was lying next to me, to join in. Unfortunately, this was misunderstood—I should have said something or arranged it beforehand—and the girls switched, so the finale was Zara’s work instead of the joint effort I had in mind. There was no rush to clean up, and we all lay together for a while. We had a casual chat, relaxed, and then moved to the shower.

This time, the shower was more about cleaning up, and I briefly discussed a few topics with Valerie. On the way out, the “receptionist” unusually accompanied me upstairs, asking how I liked the massage with Valerie. I honestly replied that Valerie’s massage was more professional (in a good way), but that it wasn’t a drawback at all and that I would gladly have another massage with her.

It was a nice experience, but personally, I’m not sure if I’d want two masseuses again. I understand that coordinating them might require more time. I learned from them that it was their first time massaging together, and it was Valerie’s “training,” hence probably the alternation. Even so, I would prefer one girl, perhaps for a longer session.

Type: B2B
Duration: 1 hour
Price: 3500 for two girls
Rating: (for both)