Erotic Massage Saigon : The Perfect Night

[kangarunner]

Yesterday about 5 pm I decided to hop on a Grab bike and head to Ben Thanh Market just to walk around. I got off the bike and 2 VN ladies with those round rice hats on tried to sell me some vapes. One of them was good looking and I said to her "Em dep". Then I said to her in my limited words, "Tôi muốn" and pointed to her. She laughed. I do that a lot and I'm better off being playful with women here.

I kept walking and took some nightfall photography. It's great to walk around cities in Asia where there are so many people and so much action.

I probably walked about 5km and ended up in another district at night. As I'm walking and about to go home I see a sign that says "Massage" on a hotel. The hotel looked upscale. I kept walking and then my thoughts told me to say why not and give it a try.

I go up in the elevator and the place is very clean which is a good sign. I pay and then the staff escorts me to the private room.

The first girl that walks in isn't my type so I ask to change the girl. She asked me if I wanted to see the photobook and choose the girl from there. I said yes. Then the staff comes in with the photobook and I look through all the photos to find the one that looks the most normal. Normal girls are the best. Judging by her photo I was hoping she had a nice lower body which is what I look for in women.

She comes in and she looks just as good as her photo. Judging by her appearance, she had the look of a "good girl" who wouldn't behave bad. But looks can be deceiving as I would soon find out. Even though this massage place is in an semi-upscale hotel, my expectations are low. But I'm about to be very surprised.

I ask her name and then I lie on my stomach and she asks me if I want a massage soft or hard. I said hard and she does a pretty good job making me feel calm. Then I turned over and she asked if I wanted the oil. She got into it pretty quickly and started touching my stuff with her right hand very slowly while at the same time kissing my chest. She continued to keep her hand on my junk while moving up to my neck and licking the inside my ears while slowly breathing. She does this for about 15 minutes and the whole time my mind is thinking about all the fantasies I've ever wanted to turn into reality. I'm grabbing her butt while she's massaging my dick. I can feel her black, soft hair touching my neck while she's kissing me.

When I finished, she left the room and came back. Then she started massaging my feet up to my legs. I just laid down with my eyes closed thinking how lucky I was to go here. We made some little conversation. I asked her in VN where she was from and then she told me how to say "How old are you" in Vietnamese. I couldn't believe it when she told me she was 20. How could a woman that young be that sexual and erotic with the massage.

I thanked her and then left.

The whole experience didn't feel like she wanted to rush through it at all.

I walked out of the hotel in a zen-like euphoria.

Erotic massage is not just a handjob. It's a full mind and body experience where you walk out feeling almost euphoric. I still feel a calmness from it even today.

I'm sure other members here have their own stories of incredible massage experiences.

[Voyager1]

Yesterday about 5 pm I decided to hop on a Grab bike and head to Ben Thanh Market just to walk around. I got off the bike and 2 VN ladies with those round rice hats on tried to sell me some vapes. One of them was good looking and I said to her "Em dep". Then I said to her in my limited words, "Tôi muốn" and pointed to her. She laughed. I do that a lot and I'm better off being playful with women here.

I kept walking and took some nightfall photography. It's great to walk around cities in Asia where there are so many people and so much action.

I probably walked about 5km and ended up in another district at night. As I'm walking and about to go home I see a sign that says "Massage" on a hotel. The hotel looked upscale. I kept walking and then my thoughts told me to say why not and give it a try.

I go up in the elevator and the place is very clean which is a good sign. I pay and then the staff escorts me to the private room.

The first girl that walks in isn't my type so I ask to change the girl. She asked me if I wanted to see the photobook and choose the girl from there. I said yes. Then the staff comes in with the photobook and I look through all the photos to find the one that looks the most normal. Normal girls are the best. Judging by her photo I was hoping she had a nice lower body which is what I look for in women.

She comes in and she looks just as good as her photo. Judging by her appearance, she had the look of a "good girl" who wouldn't behave bad. But looks can be deceiving as I would soon find out. Even though this massage place is in an semi-upscale hotel, my expectations are low. But I'm about to be very surprised.

I ask her name and then I lie on my stomach and she asks me if I want a massage soft or hard. I said hard and she does a pretty good job making me feel calm. Then I turned over and she asked if I wanted the oil. She got into it pretty quickly and started touching my stuff with her right hand very slowly while at the same time kissing my chest. She continued to keep her hand on my junk while moving up to my neck and licking the inside my ears while slowly breathing. She does this for about 15 minutes and the whole time my mind is thinking about all the fantasies I've ever wanted to turn into reality. I'm grabbing her butt while she's massaging my dick. I can feel her black, soft hair touching my neck while she's kissing me.

When I finished, she left the room and came back. Then she started massaging my feet up to my legs. I just laid down with my eyes closed thinking how lucky I was to go here. We made some little conversation. I asked her in VN where she was from and then she told me how to say "How old are you" in Vietnamese. I couldn't believe it when she told me she was 20. How could a woman that young be that sexual and erotic with the massage.

I thanked her and then left.

The whole experience didn't feel like she wanted to rush through it at all.

I walked out of the hotel in a zen-like euphoria.

Erotic massage is not just a handjob. It's a full mind and body experience where you walk out feeling almost euphoric. I still feel a calmness from it even today.

I'm sure other members here have their own stories of incredible massage experiences.

How much did she charge for the hand job? How much would she have charged for full sex?