Review of Jo of Ambassador Sauna, Edinburgh

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The Ambassador in Edinburgh is clean and even quite plush. The showers are clean and stocked with shower gel. The waiting room is tidy and dark with a TV on, and girls sitting around. There is an terrible entrance on Lothian Road, one of the busiest streets in Edinburgh, but also a much more private entrance behind Bread Street - go through the arches and then the Ambassador is away 50 yards to the left with a light on and a sign outside. The room was again clean, with a dimmer switch, and there are TVs in some rooms with terrestrrial TV and a porn video playing on another channel.

She was thirty years old, she told me, and I believe her. I picked her in the waiting room because: a) she seemed the most relaxed and so would be the least reluctant. This was my second time in a sauna and my second time having sex. She and her friends asked me if I had been there before and I said no; but she meant was I a virgin? b) she had breasts which stuck attractively out of her top. Ash-blond hair, fit body without looking like an athlete, nicely painted toenails.

She gave me a long massage to start with, possibly the best I have ever had, with kisses, lots of body contact and putting her fanny almost in my face. I was desperate to lick it, but I did not. The best bit, possibly was when she sat across my leg, first with leather pants on, and then with a warm, hairy fanny. I remember the feeling yet. We had missionary sex; I reacjed round to touch her cunt and she pushed my hand away. We then had doggy sex and I came after pulling against her shoulder blades.