Zara – Candy Shop Erotic massage

After some time of absorbing wisdom from more experienced colleagues on this server, I decided to test the acquired knowledge in practice. The choice for my debut in the professional ring fell on Candy during my lunch break, I have two mimosas for breakfast in a nice bar in the center, where young girls are chatting cutely at the next table, which warms me up a little, but then my mood quickly spoils, as it does every day lately when I read the newspaper, because the orange man has obviously changed his mind about completely screwing up the global trade order, which significantly disrupts my medium-term financial plans…

Feeling pissed off, I take a walk in the direction of the main course of the day. I choose the lady primarily based on very positive reviews and the fact that she offers everything I like; the Central Asian appearance is a small bonus, more out of curiosity, I was not lucky enough to meet such a person in civilian clothes. The arrangement with the pastry shop went smoothly, I arrived a minute early, after ringing the bell I was let in without delay, despite the instructions from the SMS about the elevator, I chose the stairs, where the receptionist was already waiting for me, in no mood, as if her stock portfolio had just suffered hundreds of thousands of damage...

The receptionist offered me a drink; looking at the three sad bottles on the shelf, I refused with thanks, I didn't come to sit at the bar either, I ordered the lady to leave as quickly as possible to her room, please, before the little one got embarrassed in the hallway. In the end, however, I asked for at least a glass of water - in the meantime, Zara emerged from behind the curtain, greeted me with a very nice smile and led me by the hand to the room on the left under the stairs right next to the bar.

Zara asked how I was and, unlike me, she looked very nice and warm, which made my annoyance start to melt, but I kept muttering through my teeth that I was finally feeling a little better now. From my expression, the protozoan understands that I didn't come to talk and the conversation is limited to a technical agreement. What kind of massage do I want? I thought pussycat..? Zara just smiles, saying she'd like it.

The room is clean, it's pleasantly warm, pleasantly dim, but there's enough light to see the lady. The music is neither too loud nor too quiet (I would have chosen a different one myself, but I don't mind it enough to make it worth wasting time tuning in to another one). The salon's motto is its own spacious shower. Zara directs me to the couch where I should lie down, before I can do so, she herself is naked. Personally, I prefer it, I'm interested in what's under the package, not its unwrapping, so no annoyance for me.

At first I thought I would just rinse myself off quickly to have more time for the futon, because I come "in my scent", but Zara takes my hand and pulls me into the shower after her. Up until this point, things had been going OK, but here the ice is completely broken and a magnificent GFE performance begins, the likes of which I have probably never experienced even in civilian clothes... Zara alternately soaps me, then herself and wants me to join in, I say that my hands are frozen from the outside and I don't want to get her cold, I have to warm them up first. This small consideration and hygiene, including oral hygiene (neglected by the voles after all) in the best order, apparently makes her very happy and I start kneading her amazing youthful body... I am two meters and a cent live weight, she is amazingly tiny against me and during the caress she plays great, how much she enjoys it, it is impossible to tell from the state if it were really like that. Amazing GFE looks into her eyes when she soaps her friend for the first time, at that moment I am overcome by a fit of passion that I have not experienced in years and I press her against the wall, where I kiss her tenderly but passionately and caress her everywhere, she moans amazingly, the difference in body constitution adds a huge edge to it and I stretch the cane like Igor Hnízdo... when I run my hand over her neck, she asks me politely with a smile and sensitively so as not to spoil the atmosphere, if necessary, that she does not like it as a little girl, I take my hands away and ask with a smile what she likes.. (personally, I am most excited when the girl is also having a good time, so of course I do not want to violate the limits not only out of politeness, but also in my own interest).. Zara takes my hands and puts them back on her soft body and says that she likes everything except her face/hair/neck and encourages me to continue, which I am happy to do.. at the same time Her gentle GFE moans and looks remind me that I still wanted extras – French kissing, which is needed to perfection here. I ask if it can be, to which she responds by starting to kiss me herself… she spins around me, gives me a nice jerk off or positions herself so that I can enjoy her from behind and she gives her friend a blowjob behind her back…

At this point I'm making an amateur mistake and deciding on 2 happy endings, because an hour is my standard modus operandi and without the possibility of diving into the seashell, I'm just looking for one shot at glory, but Zara's attitude is so appealing to me that I want to pour it right now.. I tell her with a roll on my lips that at this rate it'll be two happy endings, she just replies in her cute Czech, do you want two? and in response to a murmur of agreement, he engages an excellent finishing technique and within thirty seconds it's painted, my whole body twitches like the best fuckers in my youth, which I've long forgotten... I'm under forty and unfortunately age is starting to catch up with me in bed, I'm simply not in danger of fucking all night anymore.. otherwise I think it's fair to include some basic information about the customer in reviews, ladies, it's different to work with a young athlete and an older gentleman who has a beer and has to look for his lofas in the grate.. you may not like it, but it's a bare fact. I try to maintain it with the gym and cycling, but the love for hot water means that the muscles are under a fat cushion.. nothing terrible, but far from a six-pack.. but back to Candy

Zara lovingly finishes the hairdressing treatment, while it occurs to me that I don't actually see the Central Asian there at all, if she wanted to tell me that she's Thai, I'd believe it... maybe it's the makeup, but I don't ask anything, talking only disturbs the erotic atmosphere for me, the only thing I want to hear is a gentle, unplayed sigh or an agreeable instruction to the ongoing activity..

I dry myself and jump fish-like on the futon, Zara kneels down to me and rubs me and herself with hot, tasteless and odorless oil, the heating of the oil is a great extra touch.. it starts with an ultra-gentle, electrifying barely-touch, this must work great if you haven't been showering, but I let her do her routine, I'm interested in how it does has a fancy one. followed by a semi-sports massage, but the double difference in body weight means that even though she puts a lot of effort into it, she just caresses/massages me pleasantly.. she also works on my legs, which I appreciate, but the most pleasant part is of course my upper back… she keeps adding oil to herself and starts moving from point to point, the best part is when she sits on my back and rides me with her amazing ass, when I look at my beautiful treasure in the mirror.. next time I will ask if she also offers autoeroticism, this would be a great point if she could do it herself… followed by a whispered command to turn in my ear (like all the others) and the main part of the show..

I must say that the show was unexpectedly imaginative, Zara clearly has a perfectly developed routine and knows exactly what she is doing, plus she can respond to your subtle signals perfectly.. the first touches of her friend command despite the recent outpouring of the ab acht command in a high-quality performance, Zara slides on me in in various sensual positions and demonstrates amazing handwork, she has several great dressage techniques in stock, I can touch her and caress her at will, I completely lose track of time, respectively. I didn't even remember him the whole time.. the turn to 69 comes and her treasure and amazing ass appear in front of my face.. personally, I'm not a fan of any technique that involves anything related to the anal opening, but this beautiful sight of a soaped, clean hole tempts me to go to it with my tongue, amazing thing... however, I have to focus on the hole with someone else, considering the position of the head and the fact that the lady is focusing on me and I have my hands under her, I can't really orient myself in her anatomy, whereupon I mentally shrug my shoulders and start a universal clumsy motorboat cunnilingus over the entire shell, which after a few minutes of effort leads to an amazingly faithfully faked orgasm including body twitches, I really had no chance of knowing that it was played, I'm just not naive...

since I still don't finish, Zara turns and focuses on helping me come on top, while I enjoy touching her body including the clitoris (from the outside)... Zara again after a while (most likely) fakes an orgasm as a result of manual labor, but I still remain in the last high-altitude camp.. Zara's professional honor does not want me to leave without a second happy ending and she tries several finishing techniques, she even manages to start an amazing symphony with both hands on my failed beauty, I'm about ten minutes right under Olympus, several times it's almost... but the result does not come despite the corresponding strength and excitement from the girl. I think to myself, poor girl, her hands must fall off… besides, of course, I also say to myself the whole time how great it would be if she took it in her mouth and if I could get into her cunt, which must be amazingly narrow according to the rest of her anatomy, but it's a bad kind of business.. since I know the answer in advance, I don't spoil the atmosphere by asking about it… Zara doesn't give up on me, but after a while she whispers to me that we'll have to go to the shower because time is running out, if I want to try to finish it myself.. I could probably somehow manage to twist it there, but the lady definitely doesn't deserve that traumatic look, so I order a last attempt while standing in the shower, which is still a more suitable position, but it doesn't work there either… Zara offers to wash me with caresses, but I have to refuse with thanks, because I still have to put on my pants in a few minutes, which would be a problem in such a situation.. we laugh about it, I wash myself and I caress her, luckily I slowly give in and can get dressed, Zara warns me that she's only going to run away for a short while, but she'll be right back.. she's back in a minute, I happily pay, kiss her goodbye and leave like a cloud... I was so stupid for her that I didn't even look at the clock, I only thought of it when I got to the old man's house, it was an hour + six minutes, so I took advantage of the opportunity without a trace, including two showers

GFE AAA+, I'll repeat, I'll just take 90 minutes

Type of massage: Pussycat Length of massage: 60 min Price for massage: 2000 + 500 pussycat + 500 french kiss (3k) Link to girl's profile Review rating: (super, best, top)

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