Suiren (Adult Entertainment / Yoshiwara Soapland) [Exclusive] When the conversation dragged on, the mat was used as a stalling maneuver. An adult-entertainment experience report in which a dream that couldn't be fulfilled even by repeated visits became reality. | KASU NIKKI - Tokyo Japanese Local Adult Service & Escort Reviews

I had wanted to visit the top-class Yoshiwara shop "Suiren" for a while.
I headed to the shop with high expectations.
I called and asked them to pick an early-available girl for me, leaving it to them.
They said it would be a tall, slender woman named XX.
I requested pickup from JR Nippori Station.
A luxury minivan came to pick me up.
Since it was a weekday daytime, there were no other passengers.
When we arrived at the shop I was shown to the waiting room, ordered a drink, and waited a bit.
After a while they called me in, and finally we met. She really was the tall, slender type the attendant mentioned.
She took my hand and led me to the room.
The room, for a supposedly ultra-luxury shop, was ordinary and not particularly large.
We sat on the massage table and had some aimless conversation for a while.
It was still warm out, so I decided to bathe and wash off the sweat.
The body wash started, but she didn't particularly snuggle up to me.
She rinsed me quickly, then I soaked in the tub and brushed my teeth and gargled.
It became mixed-bathing time, but there was nothing especially voyeuristic or suggestive here either.
Even after getting out of the bath our conversation continued; she didn't move to play for a while.
Eventually we ran out of things to talk about and started with light kissing, then the play began.
At first she was on the offensive.
She licked my nipples and gave me oral; she was pretty skilled.
I couldn't hold back, put on a G-string and we had sumata (non-penetrative on-top) time, but her reaction wasn't very enthusiastic.
I wasn't feeling particularly into it either, got tired, and gave up.
She finished me with a handjob and that ended round one.
I had wanted her to do a specific act, but throughout the conversation she let slip things like, "These days customers don't ask for multiple rounds and finish after one," and "I've never been asked to do that [specific act]," which subtly signaled refusal of that act and refusal of multiple rounds.
She didn't seem very motivated, so we took a short break and then bathed again to kill time.
Even during the bath there was no particularly lovey-dovey behavior.
Well, the bath was bigger than at home, so it felt nice enough.
We got out before getting lightheaded and continued our aimless chat. Talking about hobbies matched better than before and things livened up.
I guess one round is the norm these days.
If that's the case, the cost performance is too poor and there's no way I'll revisit.
Time was up, we changed clothes and said goodbye.
In the waiting room on the way back she showed me an album.
I was able to look at photos of girls I was interested in.
On the return shuttle the driver told me which girls were popular.
I definitely want a rematch.