It only works when we contribute. So here’s mine.
Made a first visit to A Massage on the highway, entered in the discreet back door. Now that the days are longer, SH is a tough place to get in and out of.
I texted first to see if someone was available for a 30 minute session. Was greeted by a mamasan with dyed blonde hair and a gossamer mini that looked quite nice. We worked out the financials for FS (180) and she left the room for me to undress. Then a knock on the door and in comes a twentysomething looking slim drink of water named Linda who was doing the massage.
She does a good job—firm, focused and gentle. She straddled my legs to get firm pressure on the back. Unfortunately, not a great deal of teasing until the “teasing step,” if you know what I mean.
CBJ was pretty good, if a little brief, but she was enthusiastic enough while I went to pound town.
All in all a pretty decent experience, the place is nice and clean, especially compared to the Coronation St establishment. I think they’ll be getting my dough in the future. What with fuel prices and time, there’s no savings in travelling to town.