A while ago, I went for a massage at Rabbit Hall and chose Ariana. Booking was smooth, and the welcome was friendly and pleasant. Ariana is a very kind, smiling young lady with a sense of humor, so there was no initial nervousness. The photos on the website match reality. I appreciated the offer of a drink on a hot summer day. The shared shower was very enjoyable, including mutual caressing. Ariana is quite attractive (silicone breasts, firm small butt). Regarding the massage: positives include not prolonging the time on the stomach, great eye contact, and hints of dirty talk. Gentle touches are allowed everywhere except for the pussy, which is a shame because it’s quite a treasure. After the massage, a cuddly shower and then a farewell, including a kiss on the cheek. The time was adhered to.
Type of massage: B2B
Duration of massage: 90 minutes
Price of massage: 2800 CZK
Summary: 8 out of 10 points

I hadn’t had a massage with two girls in a long time. It’s rare to find a pair that suits your preferences and is well-coordinated. I might even prefer a single masseuse, as it allows us to focus more on each other. However, I recently got lucky at Candy, where I visited a duo that can be described as nearly perfect.

I’ve been with Charlotte solo several times before, so we know each other quite well. Much has already been written about her, so just briefly—she’s a petite girl with a perfect figure, an amazing backside, and nice smaller breasts with larger areolas. Dark hair, a beautiful face, complemented by several tattoos on slightly tanned skin. She always arrives wearing glasses with large frames, which give her a very sexy look, but she takes them off before the main event. For me, it’s all ideal. During the massage, she has a well-honed routine, is somewhat dominant, but if I had any requests, she was always accommodating. I’ve even had a top-notch 90-minute pussycat session with kissing with her, and it was one of the best experiences I’ve ever had in a massage.

With Melissa, I’d only been once before this session, but she immediately caught my attention. She’s even a bit smaller than Charlotte, boasts an absolutely top-notch backside, beautiful smaller breasts, a few tattoos, and shoulder-length black hair. Right from the greeting, it’s clear she’s a bold woman, perhaps even more dominant than her colleague. When I first visited her, she was just starting out and had only a few massages under her belt, but from the shower to the massage to the finish, she handled everything like a seasoned pro. We talked about it, and it turned out that she hit it off with Charlotte, who trained her well. Looking back, I could clearly see Charlotte’s influence. Melissa also recommended that I book both of them for a duo massage, as they enjoy working together. Word led to word, and I promised my next visit would be with both of them.

The die was cast, the cards were dealt, my fate was sealed, and I eagerly awaited a time when all three of us could meet. It happened about a month later, and as soon as a suitable time appeared, I made the reservation. The visit took place at the traditional Maiselova. No need to describe the salon. The receptionist greeted me at the bottom of the stairs, offered me a drink, and waited with me for the girls. They arrived shortly after, greeted me, and led me to the largest room, the one right by the bar.

I’m in the room with two stunning girls who start undressing slowly, and I think to myself, “What have I gotten myself into?” A bit of initial nervousness sets in. The girls help me out of my clothes, and we head to the shower. I’m glad we got the best and largest room because the shower is truly massive. I could easily fit in there with four masseuses. Charlotte and Melissa approach from either side, and these beautiful bath attendants begin washing me. When I have a massage with one masseuse, I always try to be more active and guide the session according to my preferences. The girls ask how I’d like the session to go, and I reply that I’ll leave it to them and be very submissive today. As for the number of rounds—definitely just once at the end. The nervousness gradually fades, and after cleansing and thoroughly acquainting myself with the bodies of both masseuses, we move to the futon under the canopy.

I lie down, and the main performance begins. The girls first apply oil, and even this feels like an artistic symphony. You wouldn’t believe the difference when four hands are at work instead of just two. After a pleasant warm-up and muscle relaxation, the girls start the body-to-body segment. Melissa begins, while Charlotte lies by my head, and we caress each other. Meanwhile, Melissa works on my back, gradually incorporating her breasts, buttocks, thighs, and elbows. Finally, she cuddles and slides her entire body over me. There are so many sensations that I don’t know which to focus on first. Then the girls switch, and Charlotte takes over my back, buttocks, and the rest of my body, while my hands attend to Melissa, who has moved within reach. A turn follows.

Afterward, Charlotte continues her routine, with Melissa cuddling by my head and keeping my hands busy. The excitement builds as the girls compete to showcase more tricks from their repertoire. In the B2B segment, they complement each other, and at one point, both are sliding over me at once, each from one side. Then Melissa mounts in a reverse cowgirl position, Charlotte is at my feet, and they both start a lingam massage. I sense we’re heading to the finale, and a bit of nervousness returns. I admire Melissa’s gorgeous backside for a moment, but then I command her to turn towards me, and I focus on her breasts. Meanwhile, Charlotte increases the intensity of the stroking, and despite the slight nervousness, my erection fortunately remains rock-hard. Even though the lady had a bit more work with me that day, she leverages her experience and, after a brief struggle, ultimately triumphs. The session concludes successfully with a release on Melissa’s backside.

I remain lying down as the masseuses wipe me off, then they cuddle up, and the three of us exchange impressions from the massage. There’s still some time left, so I get the idea that the girls should also experience what it’s like to have a four-hand massage. I instruct Melissa to lie in the middle, and together with Charlotte, we briefly massage her. Then the girls switch, and Melissa and I massage Charlotte, who purrs with delight and tells me at the end how wonderful it was. We move to the shower, soap each other up, but we have to hurry to avoid running over time. The final shower is more cleansing, but I enjoy it nonetheless. After all, this isn’t an everyday occurrence. I get dressed, pay, stop by the bar for a moment to exchange a few words of praise with the manager about the girls. The hour passed in a flash, a kiss goodbye, and with a silly grin on my face, I head up the stairs. Outside, I think to myself how great it was and how much I enjoyed it.

If anyone is considering a massage with two masseuses, Charlotte and Melissa are the perfect pair. Gorgeous girls, well-coordinated, and they complement each other beautifully. Their massage is perfected from start to finish, there’s never a dull moment, nothing in their routine repeats, and every second brings something new. This is truly a massage marvel and probably the pinnacle of what you can experience in Prague.

Body-to-body massage with 2 girls, 60 minutes, 3500 CZK

New adventure with a new companion, this time it was Simona. I booked as usual via SMS. I initially wanted to book another girl last minute, but everyone was busy except for the new Simona. The operator suggested her, so I decided to give it a try.

I booked a 1-hour body-to-body session for 1900 CZK (I believe the discount is no longer available, but that was the price I paid) in Prague 2. There’s no need to describe the place since everyone knows it. I’m not sure why they’ve removed the sign from the street, but I hope they don’t relocate because it’s the only salon without any issues regarding the showers.

Anyway, Simona opened the door, and I was a bit conflicted. She was wearing sexy lingerie that highlighted her amazing body (more on that later), but her face wasn’t quite what I expected. She’s not unattractive, just not my type.

Her English isn’t very strong, so we had some communication issues, but nothing that was a deal-breaker. We went into one of the small rooms, agreed on the massage, and she went to get the oil, asking me to wait for her. She returned after two minutes and joined me in the shower, where I was already struggling with the hot water. As mentioned before, she has an incredible body—six-pack abs, a firm backside, and well-done silicone breasts that suit her shape perfectly. She wears secretary glasses, so imagine a mix of a sexy secretary and a hot gym trainer.

The shower was pretty quick, and we moved to the bed. As usual, we started with me on my stomach while she climbed on top and began oiling me up. Even though she’s small and light (her measurements are accurate, though I’m unsure about her age), she’s strong.

She started from my feet and worked her way up. I must say, the massage was actually quite good. She seemed experienced, and this wasn’t her first time on the job. She focused on my backside for a while, then sat on it and concentrated on my back and neck. The only downside was the lack of a girlfriend experience (GFE); she was a bit cold in that regard. Once she finished massaging my back with her hands, she started using her breasts, and the sensation was quite natural—not like some girls with silicone as hard as basketballs. Then, she sat on my backside and turned around, using her firm backside instead while watching herself in the overhead mirror.

When the clock hit the halfway mark, she asked me to turn over. She almost sat on my privates, oiled my chest, oiled her chest, and placed my hands on her impressive surgical work. However, she told me not to touch her intimate area (which was disappointing because it looked quite nice) and started sliding on me. She was so “savage” that at one point, I thought there was a risk of accidental penetration.

Anyway, the massage continued a bit longer and became somewhat monotonous until she moved into a 69 position and began to pleasure me manually. The view of her backside was excellent, and her forbidden area was pulsing in front of me while she worked on my little friend. Her technique was a bit mechanical, but the view helped me finish successfully on the clock. Afterward, she cleaned me with tissues and took me to the shower, where she gave me a superficial rinse before leaving.

Recap:
– The girl has an incredibly hot body, but her face is nothing special (at least for me).
– She doesn’t speak English very well, which could be an issue for non-Czech speakers.
– Zero GFE approach, really zero. The massage was mechanical and a bit dull, even though the techniques were good; it just wasn’t very erotic.
– For me, it was a neutral experience. I think Czech speakers might have a better time since she tried to communicate, albeit not very successfully.
– Would I repeat? Probably not.

During my recent trip to Prague, I indulged in seven massages over four days. Such is the dedication required from us out-of-towners. Kristina at Candy Shop was on my radar before I even arrived. Her slender, petite figure caught my eye in her profile pictures, but her height was also appealing. Being 190 cm tall, I find short girls adorable, but sometimes it’s nice to shower with someone whose eyes you can gaze into.

Booking appointments at Candy Shop has always been straightforward for me. My schedule is usually flexible when I’m in Prague, as I set my own work hours, and we quickly settled on a time.

I hadn’t met Kristina before, so I was relying solely on her profile pictures. In person, she didn’t disappoint. However, she might be too slender for some. She looks her age, with long black (dyed) hair, at least five facial and ear piercings, and, as I noticed once we entered the main room off the bar, several random tattoos.

I immediately liked her appearance. She was shy and awkward but clearly trying to push past her quiet nature. Her clothes vanished (I genuinely can’t remember what she was wearing), revealing a long, lean, willowy figure like an elegant tree branch. Her chest was barely an A cup, but I have a particular fondness for small breasts. I love, love, love to suck on them. I harbor a bizarre fantasy that one day I’ll actually get milk from some unsuspecting beauty’s chest. Do guys ever truly grow up?

We agreed on an hour-long B2B massage and headed to the shower. My hands were on that glorious behind within seconds. How do skinny girls often have such amazing bubble butts? The shower was routine. Unfortunately, Kristina doesn’t offer kissing, which is one of my favorite things about Candy Shop—the chance to kiss these beauties. To me, that’s as enjoyable as any hand job.

Anyway, we moved to the futon, I lay on my stomach, and… things became very amateurish, very quickly.

Her “massage” began, as usual, with me on my stomach. What followed was a series of pokes and prods that felt more like an alien autopsy than an erotic encounter. Her fingers danced over my back and shoulders as if possessed. Her entire body jolted and moved around the futon like she was tenderizing a steak, her slender fingers darting into my muscles like sharpened pencils. I can honestly say I’ve never had a worse massage.

Fifteen minutes of discomfort and numerous internal questions later, I finally had to stop and ask what exactly she was doing. Now, obviously, no one reading this knows me, but I’m not exactly confrontational, especially when I’m bare-assed on a basement futon in Prague.

I considered leaving the massage then and there, but I didn’t want to cause a scene or hurt her feelings, nor did I want her to get reprimanded by her boss. Yes, these were the worst massage skills I’ve ever encountered, and yes, she was clearly fueled by nervous energy, but she was also clearly a sweet person. I didn’t want to leave upset, and she didn’t want me to leave 15 minutes into my appointment.

What started so promisingly had gone south so quickly. You might wonder if it was my energy or her response to me. Perhaps, but I’m far from a novice on the massage table (or futon) and felt perfectly relaxed… until her rapid-fire fingers started probing me, that is.

She mentioned that Tina had trained her, and I decided to lay back down. If nothing else, she was lovely to look at as I lay on my back. I decided to stay—maybe get those delightful teacup breasts in my mouth before I left.

I lay back, and she started working my tool with her now lovely long fingers. Finally—a proper use for those long fingers!

I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, so I often prefer to bring myself to climax while the girl watches, and this appointment was no different. Kristina lay beside me, my right hand on that lovely behind while I brought myself to completion. Her right hand stroked my thigh and “family jewels.”

To be clear, her stroking skills are far better than her massage/B2B skills. She’s slow and steady there, not frantic.

We showered and shared a few laughs before I left. It was awkward for a few minutes, but I left the appointment, all things considered, feeling good.

Would I return to her, though? No. Candy Shop has plenty of talent. Once was enough.

One hour B2B, 2000

In this review, I’ll be discussing Miss Rebeka from Rabbit. She’s been on the site for a few weeks, so she’s relatively new. I found her quite appealing in the photos, and she was the only one available that day. So, I made a reservation and looked forward to the massage. The branch was in Vinohradská, which doesn’t need much description here.

I rang the bell on time, and the lady who opened the door looked quite different from what I expected based on the photos. I wasn’t particularly fond of her facial features. The website lists her as 25 years old, but I’d estimate her age to be at least around 30. Her body under the robe didn’t look bad, so with a full bag, I went inside, curious about this experience. I was offered water and a shared shower.

We headed to the shower, and once she took off her robe, I got my first look at her body. As I mentioned earlier, her age shows a bit. Her breasts are on the smaller side, and she has almost no backside. I should add that I’m younger, so I tend to seek out younger ladies. The shower was more about getting clean, but Rebeka is quite chatty, so we talked about all sorts of things. After a while, she told me not to be shy and to soap her up as well, which I didn’t mind doing. There were no restrictions. Occasionally, she would touch my friend, but nothing major. Then we moved to the futon, where the back massage began.

I’d categorize this part as a very average experience. Beka spent 15 minutes on my legs, then moved to my back, where instead of massaging, she mostly stroked and spread oil, and then to my butt, where she at least gave my balls a bit of attention. She only used her hands the whole time, and there was almost no body-to-body contact. I don’t think she even positioned herself in front of the mirror once. Then came the turn, and this is where some body-to-body contact finally happened. She moved up and down on me while giving me a hand job. She’s quite good at this part, clearly experienced, so I had to slow her down after a bit. Instead of just lying next to each other, I suggested that I “massage” her too. I immediately laid her on her back and started working with my mouth. I tried for a while, but Rebeka occasionally stopped me, warning me to be careful with the oil, as it causes her problems. Seeing that I wasn’t going to bring her to the finish line, I went back up and lay on my back again. Beka went into a 69 position, sitting on my face again, but this time it was purely for effect, and I didn’t aim for any miracles. Rebeka started stroking, and after a few minutes, it was all over. I ejaculated quite a bit since I had abstained before the massage, and as it started to gush out, Rebeka tried to dodge it, moving towards my head. She commented on the situation with, “Wow, you’ve got quite the shot,” which sent me into a fit of laughter because it was the line of the day. Once I was drained, she took some tissues and cleaned me up. I was still laughing. We had a bit of time left, so she massaged my neck and back again. We chatted about work, massages, and various topics. Then we went to the shower, which was just a formality by that point.

To sum it up, unfortunately, Rebeka is just average for me. She’s a nice woman with whom you can have a pleasant chat, but she didn’t sexually attract me, which is quite a problem for erotic massages. The massage itself was also rather mediocre, so I can’t really recommend it from that angle either. I definitely don’t plan on repeating. I’ll add the photos from the website, but in my opinion, they don’t quite match reality. It’s a shame because that’s not usually the case with Rabbit.

Pussycat Massage
90 minutes
3,600 CZK

So, after a long time, I finally made it to Prague and had some free time. All the familiar faces were booked, but at Rabbit Hall, they offered me someone new – Alex. According to the website, she’s a tall girl, and the photos looked decent. Plus, she’s supposedly Czech. So why not? Someone has to be the first. I head towards Vinohradská, ring the bell, and go down to the basement where Alex greets me. Her listed height is accurate; I don’t have to bend my head much. On the way, she calls me “darling,” and I think this might not be bad at all. Unfortunately, the first small disappointment comes in the room when she sends me to the shower, saying she’ll get the oil. No drink offered. On the plus side, Alex comes in while I’m still in the shower, so there’s no waiting around, and she announces she brought me water. At least that’s something. I lie on my stomach, and the massage begins.  The massage itself isn’t bad; it’s definitely not just mindless oil spreading. Unfortunately, she didn’t get close to the right spots, but she did work on every little area otherwise. Then comes the b2b, which is extremely short, I’d estimate about 2-3 minutes, before she tells me to turn over – not even halfway through the time. Once again, a decent massage from toes to neck begins, but the most important area is skipped again. Fortunately, after finishing the massage, she moves to my friend, gets him going, and follows with another quite short b2b, though slightly longer than when I was on my stomach. Still, a few more minutes wouldn’t have hurt. Then she moves herself into the 69 position, and this becomes the best part of the massage for me, where thankfully, Alex didn’t disappoint. She didn’t shy away like some masseuses; on the contrary, I’d say she enjoyed it too. Her handiwork was perfect for me. She wasn’t in a rush, edged a few times, and about half an hour later, it was all done. She then snuggled up, and we had a short chat. After that, it was off to the shower, which was solo again – why on earth?

I’m a bit hesitant with the rating. On one hand, the pussycat part with the handiwork was great, but on the other hand, there was no shared shower and the b2b was very short. In the end, I left satisfied, so a smiling emoji, but just barely. Time from door to door was kept.

Pussycat 1.5h – 3400 CZK

I visited Eva in mid-November. It was a tough choice between her and Kira based on their photos, but I opted for Eva, and she was available at the scheduled time, which was perfect! I arrived on time and was welcomed by Eva.

At this point, I want to mention that our reviews can sometimes be a bit harsh on the girls, even though they rarely do anything to warrant a score below 9. Often, it’s our subjective opinions or comments about the girl’s appearance (which, of course, we haven’t seen beforehand) that might be “different than what we expected.” Our “expectations” aren’t the girl’s fault, so let’s try not to write negative reviews just because the girl looked “different than expected,” okay? I’ve read a few negative reviews of Eva that were mostly based on the client’s “expectations,” which is really unfair to her.

We quickly broke the ice and got down to business. Eva is incredibly nice, warm, and friendly, and she knows her craft well. I’ve been to many different massage parlors and a few different ladies at RH, but this was by far the most enjoyable, near-heavenly massage I’ve ever had. Eva also has a unique, remarkable “trick” where she can massage using her lower legs; I can’t describe it well, but I personally enjoyed it a lot.

A bit less than halfway through, I was instructed to turn over, and things got even better. We briefly did the 69 position, and she truly has a beautiful pussy. Slowly, slowly, slowly, we reached the end with Eva pressed up against me (she seems to be left-handed, by the way), even supporting my head as I ejaculated. This moment—and every one leading up to it—was pure bliss. If I could have bottled these feelings, I would have! Eva seemed very pleased that I was in seventh heaven and seems to really enjoy it when she knows she’s done a good job.

I can’t imagine ever experiencing a better hour than this, so maybe I’ll quit while I’m ahead and stop now!

Mix Massage
60 min
1800 CZK
Verdict: Absolutely out-of-this-world amazing!

Here’s a new experience with Alina from the candy shop. The photos are hot, and fortunately, the reality matches. Alina is a pretty Barbie from Ukraine with a fantastic body. She’s been here for over a year, so communication is smooth. She’s been massaging for a while, so the candy shop isn’t her first gig, but I didn’t pry. She’s petite, no more than 160 cm, so they added a bit on the website. Simply a luxurious pocket-sized beauty who takes good care of herself. I was a bit worried about her 5 cm nails, but during the massage, I didn’t notice them at all, except when she lightly tickled my back at the start. Her face is nice, except for the slightly inflated lips, which I’m not a fan of, but they didn’t bother me in the end. I opted for a B2B massage for an hour with the option to add a lollipop. She doesn’t do kissing. Otherwise, she’s very pleasant and always smiling, so she responded positively to my positive mood. Oh, and she has very nice breasts, perfectly proportioned with lovely nipples, about a small B cup.

The shower was typical of the candy shop, a nice wash and hug session right there. When I was immediately aroused, she asked if I wanted to go twice. I politely declined, but she responded nicely to my touches even in the shower. She’s really into one particular thing, but you’ll have to discover that for yourself.

After the shower, I lay on my stomach for a dry nail teasing massage, followed by an oil massage where she positioned my arms along my body and sat on them gently. She’s quite skilled, and that wasn’t all. During the massage, she massaged my thigh with her backside, sliding back into my hand. This was a first for me in a massage, and I thought nothing could surprise me anymore. So, extra points for creativity! Of course, there was plenty of sensual B2B from all angles, and at one point, she cutely asked, “How are you?”

After the flip, she teased and caressed me again, then oiled up for a front B2B. There were nose-to-nose moments, hints of kisses, just a really nice atmosphere. She responded beautifully to my touches, so when we played in a 69 position, I asked if she wanted that “pussycat.” It was lovely to see her eyes light up as she nodded and shifted so I could reach her nicely. I tried not to finish first, but eventually, I couldn’t hold back. With a smile, she lay down next to me, saying we finished simultaneously. I don’t know, I was in a daze, but my tongue kept moving, so it’s possible.

In the shower, we cleaned off the oil and hugged a bit more. It was really nice. Got dressed, paid for the lollipop, exchanged kisses at the stairs, and with her saying she’d wait for my return, I headed out. This was a success, and it’s clear we haven’t seen the last of each other.

1h B2B with a 10% discount from the banner for 1800 + 500 for pussy caressing 🙂

The classic arrival, ring the bell, and Klaudie opens the door herself. I must admit, the Rabbit wasn’t lying. A certain internal “wow” effect hit me, and once I discreetly wiped away my drool, we got to know each other better. Slavic features, a round face, prominent eyes, and enhanced lips. I have to say, the handshake and especially the genuine kiss on both cheeks were just right (no awkward fish lips). From the first moment, she was smiling and joking, making communication in our native language a breeze. In the room, we clarified the type of massage (an obvious choice, with a breast size of 3, so B2B), offered drinks, and in my case, agreed on an initial shower.

Unfortunately, the room lacked a shower. And the shower was unfortunately quite distant, serving only a cleansing purpose. It’s nothing special, better to skip it and go solo.

What deserves appreciation is that Klaudie is one of those masseuses who takes good care of herself. Nice lingerie, highlighted lips, perfume… those breasts are definitely “3”, firm with no signs of gravity, whether they’re completely natural is debatable… but overall, very satisfying… so far…

The massage on the stomach starts at the legs, with attention paid to each one, massaging thoroughly from your cheeks to your toes but… in my opinion, for too long. What struck me the most was the way she applied oil to your body – back/chest. She has this little trick called a dispenser. Yes, a soap dispenser. In this case, used for dispensing oil. So imagine lying on your stomach, or later on your back, and the masseuse literally dispenses hot oil onto your body (20 times) – when you close your eyes, it somewhat resembles bukkake, except you’re the woman here. But back to the massage, B2B elements were added later, mostly gliding lengthwise, and it’s quite contact-heavy, where you even feel the belly piercing and several chains, which are not distracting, quite the opposite. But don’t expect any GFE elements like ear nibbling or any moaning. Occasionally, she lightly checks on your state, but that’s about it.

After turning over, you get to enjoy the bukkake on your chest once more. And the massage continues with slower B2B elements, no wild antics. Access to the breasts is sufficient, she won’t lend the cat easily, and if you’re lucky, you might just “brush” her with your fingertips. What stuck in my mind is the “tick” position, where Klaudie literally sticks to you while sitting, chest to chest, face to face, lightly rocking her hips somewhere above your thighs, balls… hard to say… yes, a certain GFE might have been achieved in this position (a shame there’s no even feigned vocal expression), but it’s more of a position where Klaudie cleverly locks you into a safe position for her, and time passes and passes. I had to finish myself off and maybe even earned a bit of extra GFE.

Then some chatting, a joint cleansing shower, pay, and the next gentleman for a “hand job.”

In conclusion, rather two conclusions/recommendations:

Yes, I’m a romantic. – Klaudie would be a good masseuse for those gathering courage for their first massage. Or rather for men who know how to treat women and are content with a very basic, calm… even “safe” massage. I think Klaudie can offer/appreciate that.

No, I’m a pervert. – If you’re the type who dives into the masseuse’s panties at the door, who enjoys bolder massages – wild sex simulations, both in the shower and on the mattress, unrestricted access to the pussy, “69” etc. Here, you’ll be honestly disappointed.

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.