Ingrid and I exchanged a few private messages and eventually we found a mutually convenient time for a few days hence, then I called her on the telephone so she could hear my voice and then I booked the agreed time online so she would have some assurance that I would indeed come.

For those using public transport, get yourself to Móricz Zsigmond körtér and it’s a couple of minutes walk from there, going by car you could do worse than parking in the Allee undergound garage.

Having arrived at the given address I called Ingrid and she dictated the code for the gate to building, up with the lift to the 3rd floor of a new modern building. The flat is very nice indeed with a screen that separates the living room off from the rest of the flat. The room itself is medium size with both a comfortable queen size bed with lots of cushions and a portable massage table facing a corner of the room where Ingrid has strategically placed a mirror. The lighting is sufficient to see properly and yet intimate.

The photos of Ingrid tell you all you have to know, all the details are correct except that the photos were taken in another location: Ingrid is pretty, intelligent, friendly, full of energy, determined and very capable in all that she offers.

The massage actually came after the channelling and was one of the best I have ever had and I’ve had more than just a few over the years. Ingrid used warmed up oil which she spread on my back and legs at the start and proceeded from the legs to the back. Ingrid’s got very strong hands but only uses as much, as required. Her fingers seeking out any knots and gently but surely undoing them. I also appreciated a lot that she worked on my arms and my neck. After turning on my back she continued her massage, giving attention to my torso and face before applying more oil to my nether parts and massaging that part of my anatomy, finally ending with a combination of fingers and lips. I asked and got a cup of tea and a little talk before Ingrid helped me get the remainder of the oil off my body in the shower.

Having taken off my coat and my shoes Ingrid invited me to sit next to her on the bed to have a little chat before helping me place my clothes on hangers and then I was given a clean towel and shown to the bathroom to have my shower. There were about 20 different shower gels, the shower works properly and you get warm or hot water in a few seconds, everything perfect. Returning to the room I was just about to lie face down on the massage table when Ingrid took me by the hand and led me to the bed instead. Here we proceed to get to know each other more intimately first, slowly in an exploratory way with some tentative kisses which went on to become full-fledged french kissing and the turned into a long, long session of 69, Ingrid occasionaly pausing briefly to enjoy the ministrations of my tongue and fingers on her gorgeous tasty pussy and surroundings which eventually ended in me coming intensely. I do not know if Ingrid has reached an orgasm, but there were unmistakeable signs that my efforts were appreciated.

Ex post facto, placed on the mantel-piece, before leaving representing a moderate present for almost 2 hours of bliss and good company even though we had agreed on only 1.5 hours. So no tip at all. Thank you, Ingrid

One of the most pleasant and competent seances since a long time. And as Ingrid kindly invited me to visit her again if I desired so, I shall not hesitate at all to do so in the near future.