Jenny is new and worth every second. Friendly, respectful, but she prefers to lock in the booking fast instead of long chats. I paid the
spa rate upfront and promised a tip so we could skip the small talk.I got buzzed in right away. The receptionist waved me upstairs without questions. A cute, well-proportioned Korean girl in her mid-to-late 20s followed me up—bikini and a tiny mini-skirt she kept tugging down. Sweet the whole time.In the room she confirmed the flat rate, looked relieved I wasn’t difficult, and asked me to strip. I told her I’d had a few drinks and this was my first time at an
AMP. My half-hard cock was already out. She raised an eyebrow at the “first time” claim but didn’t care. She offered a
table shower; I said yes. When she came back she apologized—the shower was busy—so we started with the massage.Face-down, small towel placed neatly. Firm, short massage from shoulders to feet. Then the shower room: warm water, soapy hands gliding everywhere. She worked my back, slipped fingers through my crack, flipped me, cleaned my cock and balls. A little rushed (she kept apologizing—place was packed), but she dried me herself and led me back by the hand.Back on the table she started soft, fingertips only. She peeled off the bikini, straddled my thighs, and worked me with her smooth skin and nipples. Soft kisses turned harder across my back, then lower. I lifted my hips and she went deeper. When she told me to flip, she took me in her mouth like she was starving—sloppy, intense, until I was shaking. “Not yet.” She let me play with her perfect tits while she edged me.Then she climbed on, slid me inside, and rode. Every time I got close she stopped, kissed me, waited, then started again. She kept me going almost the full hour. When I finally came it was the hardest, longest orgasm of my life—loud enough the whole building probably heard. She just giggled and cleaned me up.Best session I’ve ever had. Glad I didn’t let the upfront payment scare me off.Jenny Telegram: @jennymassagetherapist
