![]() Gigi had to be about 30 years old (she looked 20, but she’s Asian so I’m adjusting lol) 5’2” no more than 110lbs and amazing C cups that looked huge on her body. ![]() I started undressing and was immediately getting hard staring at her. She never left the room, and in fact she removed her shirt so she was wearing a nice black Lululemon set (sports bra and leggings). She told me to take my clothes off and lie face down to get comfortable. The place was rather small and Gigi lead me to a room just next to the stairs (part of it was actually under the stairs). She smiled and said, “we have good time.” An hour being roughly $70 usd I chose that one. A tiny little Thai girl walks out a nearby door behind the counter and says “what would you like?” I said I’m here for a massage with Gigi, I was sent by Aarush.” Her face lit up and said “I’m Gigi! How long do you want?” as she gestured to a paper with time slots in half hour increments. Looking around, the place was dark, a bit damp, and it really fit the vibe of London streets with an Asian inspired plant or two. I walked through the door and straight down some steps to a counter. I made my way back to the shop, rounded the corner, and sure enough there was a Thai massage shop. I walked around a bit more just strolling the streets and contemplated going and finally said “why not, when in.London?” However, my horny brain liked the idea of getting some female attention even if it was just a massage. I hadn’t ever really had a massage at this point in my life besides a couples massage with an ex at a purple chain in the U.S. I said I might and walked out without buying anything. He told me if I go, get Gigi because she’s the best and tell her that Aarush sent me. He said he likes to pop around the corner and visit his girl Gigi at the Thai massage place. I asked what he liked to do when his days sucked. I asked him how is day was going and he said “right shit, yours?” I concealed my chuckle and just said it was going fine. I browsed the aisles of the small shop with a gloomy Indian man staring me down. I figured what the heck, nobody knows me here, I might as well pop in. It was a sex shop (who would’ve guessed). I noticed some neon lights on my left hand side and they got my attention. I thought it was a pretty cool area, everyone seemed to be around my age as well and so it seemed like the place to be. I walked through some paths that had buildings over the top of you and so it created a make shift tunnel. I found myself walking in the SOHO district on some cool old cobblestone roads where cars couldn’t go. I found some cool bars in the city that some locals recommended where they’d watch some “football” and off I went. I grew a little weary of just being a tourist and I wanted to see what Londoners actually do so I hopped on my favorite place of degeneracy, Reddit, and did some research. I hopped on the red bus and road around, took the tubes, minded the gaps, saw some royalty, ate some fish n chips, etc. My line of work isn’t one where I’d really run into a pretty girl, and if I did, she’s more than likely a waitress or someone working the conference which didn’t allow for much interaction.Īfter the conference was over I decided to stay an extra 3 days and explore the entire city. I’m not sure what it is about traveling, airports, and new cities where nobody knows who I am, but it gets me incredibly horny. ![]() Roughly a year ago, I had the opportunity to cross the pond and attend a working conference in London.
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