Under the label “Tantramassage” hides today some sham, and yoga is in connection with escort in Berlin a far interpretable

Term. Nevertheless, a certain type of customer is completely dependent on it. I believe that these are above all men who feel connected to esotericism and sometimes want to break away from it.

I was able to deepen this impression the other day when I was ordered to two customers together with my colleague from China. The two took part here in Berlin at an esoteric congress and had probably heard of how awesome it can be to try the escort in Berlin, skilful tantra massage included. That’s what I learned from the bottom of my head, with all the fuss, such as a touch ritual and so on. I acquired this in a special workshop when I was still part of a couple and my bartender was totally on this trend. For my job as an escort girl, of course, I can share the knowledge about tantra, intimate massage & Usefully apply Co.

The two guys had laid out a Yougmat in the room of their hostel and received us in a leotard suit. The one stood in the candle as we came in, and my pliable little Chinese colleague immediately joined, looking sharp in her wetlook catsuit. I had a kind of transparent hippie dress and was keen on other gymnastics. The guy who stayed in the vertical had long blond hair and a look like a guru on vacation. He pleased me, he looked charismatic, that’s what they call it. He also had a very nice, deep voice. But instead of “Womm” he said “Come”, took me by the hand and squatted on a thing that looked like a meditation cushion and now a misuse was imminent, which had nothing to do with the pure teaching.

I squinted at the other two, who had changed position and practiced on the yoga mat. The catsuit was open at the bottom, I knew that. “Tantra,” wished me. And I did the first touch ritual. The guy who wanted to be contacted by Kiran, but as pretty as Barbie’s Ken, flinched and wanted to kiss me. Okay, I had nothing against it and got to know an interesting, probably Indian embossed kissing technique, which I would rather classify as a variant of the tantric breathing technique. But it was cool, I noticed the tingling between my legs. Kiran had a really elegant limb, velvety and hard at the same time and circumcised. That’s what I stand for, because that’s a clean matter. I gave him a neat intimate massage, and he injected me into the cleavage.

The two yoga experts had since dodged on Thai Chi, which dominated my colleague better. Touching Thai Chi, she brushed his penis, he polished her vagina. Kiran wanted to lick me and pulled me onto the bed that was not made yet but smelled good. He put a pillow underneath me, spread my legs and drove down my thighs with strong strokes. I shivered with excitement, then buried the blonde Indian’s head between my thighs and licked and licked and sucked like a thirsty. In between, he tenderly blew my clit until I passed away in pleasure. Kiran’s buddy Kai had meanwhile laid his head on the Chinese woman’s stomach and meditated under light snoring sounds.

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