altgourami
13-12-2012, 04:24 PM
Dropped in this afternoon to Tiandi at 200/1 Karthering Street Chatswood 9412 1987 and saw the oddly-named Nanny.
Boy's she ain't no nanny - a gorgeous Thai girl, mid-late-twenties, cute B-cups and shapely arse.
Massage started with a bit of chit chat. Nanny is rather cute to say the least. Face down, I tried to sneak a peak as she got undressed but being so hopelessly depressed today I decided to do nothing but enjoy. Legs, bum, back, arms, neck. The massage was great. Slow but firm. Perfect. I could feel the oxytocin building in my body. Oh dear. The love drug. Time to turn over and surprise, surprise, fell in love with Nanny. Impish smile and cheeky humour, Nanny didn't rush to finish me off and continued to give me a great, slow and firm massage.
Afterwards I chatted with Mint, who seems to have returned as reception and chief waxologist. She chastised me for needing a re-wax session for which I duly booked on Saturday.
God this place is great and a hell of a lot better than the shitty Chinese joints surrounding it. And yes, I used to be a fan of 218 and 221 but NO MORE. Thai all the way for me.
Grabbed some chocolate from reception on the way out to achieve the ultimate post-massage buzz.
Ah. Clean, fresh, relaxed and ready for waxing on Saturday. Life's good.
Boy's she ain't no nanny - a gorgeous Thai girl, mid-late-twenties, cute B-cups and shapely arse.
Massage started with a bit of chit chat. Nanny is rather cute to say the least. Face down, I tried to sneak a peak as she got undressed but being so hopelessly depressed today I decided to do nothing but enjoy. Legs, bum, back, arms, neck. The massage was great. Slow but firm. Perfect. I could feel the oxytocin building in my body. Oh dear. The love drug. Time to turn over and surprise, surprise, fell in love with Nanny. Impish smile and cheeky humour, Nanny didn't rush to finish me off and continued to give me a great, slow and firm massage.
Afterwards I chatted with Mint, who seems to have returned as reception and chief waxologist. She chastised me for needing a re-wax session for which I duly booked on Saturday.
God this place is great and a hell of a lot better than the shitty Chinese joints surrounding it. And yes, I used to be a fan of 218 and 221 but NO MORE. Thai all the way for me.
Grabbed some chocolate from reception on the way out to achieve the ultimate post-massage buzz.
Ah. Clean, fresh, relaxed and ready for waxing on Saturday. Life's good.