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My naked wife with male masseur??? No... - Lemongrass Garden Beauty & Massage
202 Sivatha Boulevard | Near Pub Street , Siem Reap 17252, Cambodia

“ wonderful massage - would not rec waxing ”

My naked wife with male masseur??? No way.
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The people here are wonderful. I had one of the best massages and also a pedicure here. The...

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Me and my husband went here 2 days on the run, as we loved it so much.
Day one we had a foot scrub...

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I hate to write bad review but this time I can't stand. We walked into this massage shop only because of the reviews of Tripadvisor. It seemed to be fine at first, polite receptionist, we chose 90 minutes whole body therapeutic massage, we were led to livingroom on the 1st floor, strangely male masseur washed my wife's feet, while mine was female. I thought it's ok, maybe when we do the body massage they will change. After that we were led to a room in 4th floor, a lot of stairs, it's ok anyway, we were told to undress everything and change underwear, they gave us a small black underwear which can only hide your important thing in the middle. My wife even didn't wear bras. Then male masseur came into the room and try to give me a massage where my wife is totally undressed, who like that situation? Even the room was not dark, we could see each other very well, so me and my wife talked for a moment and I asked my male masseur "Can we have female masseuse?" in very polite way before he start the massage. He replied "ok" not in polite way, it was definitely rude, and opened the door, walked away, closed the door very strongly, I cannot say he slammed the door but I and my wife both could feel he is very angry. Is that something he has to be angry? I wore my clothes and went down to 1st floor to talk to manager, explained what had happened, she said sorry and going to change to female one, and she is just receptionist she dialed to the owner and I talked to owner directly, owner seemed to be nice guy, he also said sorry and tried to give me a discount for the massage we are going to have but we were not in a mood anymore, I refused to do that and we walked away. When you are only doing foot massage, I don't care about male or female, but it's body massage and 4 people are in the same room, bed is just next to each other, what kind of husband like to be in that place with a male masseur together with naked wife?
It is disappointing that your own insecurities lead you away from having an experience that I am sure you would have thoroughly enjoyed. Our male masseuse is a trained professional who has seen and massaged guest's everyday for the past 5+ years. I am a male, and he is an excellent masseuse for me, and I am more than comfortable for him to massage my wife - whether I am in the room, or not. I can also guarantee you that he had absolutely no interest in your wife or her body, in anything other than a professional standpoint. I feel that it is lucky that your wife did not share these insecurities with your female masseuse, or else we would have had a very daunting task on our hands. I would also like to point out, that at no time, is anybody able to see any part of anyone's body, as our training routine is done just so that you are 'always' covered by a towel. If this was not the case, I believe you would see this in many comments on our trip advisor page. However, in 7 years of doing this, I have never heard of such nonsense. That you didn't even get as far as to trying our service due to your irrational jealousy leaves your 'review' unfounded and totally unjust. Our investigation showed that there was no anger in our staff leaving. It is a request that he has heard before, but in the interest of equal rights and his unmatched ability as an incredible masseuse, we like to introduce him to our guests. Unfortunately, his English is not the best as he is not an English native, nor did he have the opportunities, like us, to learn the English language. Misunderstanding may have been a strong contender here - something which we have now discussed with him. On a final note, for somebody who "hates to write a bad review" - it surprised me to find that nearly 50% of your reviews are average or below (10 being terrible). This is not the profile of somebody who enjoys writing good reviews. Our strong customer service and care could still not save us from your childish venting and wrath. It is very disappointing for honest, hard working businesses when they are treated as unjustly as we have been here.
Had a wonderful experience here where I got a manicure and pedicure for $15. The spa is beautifully decorated and the staff are very well dressed and polite. I was welcomed with a lovely cup of herbal tea which was refreshing. I also got another hot tea while my nails were drying. My manicure and pedicure was done by 2 girls who were very thorough and neat. There is a nice range of colours to choose from too. Would highly recommend a visit here!
This was a great massage and they fit both of us in straight away. Good way to escape the storm and rejuvenate from many kms walking around the temples.
My wife and I stopped in for a quick massage for a break in the day. We ended up getting a 2 hour package that included a massage and facial. The experience was great, and a perfect way to kill 2 hours during the heat of the day.
Very good. Professional. Must try. The price is quite reasonable. Cannot compare with others that are far cheaper because you pay what you get. Lemongrass is of a more comfortable establishment. New. Professional looking and not rundown. We have been to one that is a lot cheaper but the place is rundown. So you get what you pay. Recommended. Love the lemongrass tea they gave be4 massage and the baeul tea they gave after message!
As per previous reviews this massage experience was far superior to the $5 massages on offer in the area. It was a little more expensive but more than worth it ($15 for a 1 hour aromatherapy massage. The place was extremely tranquil, clean and staff were polite and professional. I could not fault the experience.
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From deep tissue to hot stone, there isn’t much the massage industry has not offered.
But the latest craze is for the most intimate treatment yet.
The yoni massage is exclusively for women and focuses on a lady’s private parts.
But the treatment comes at a price – an hour-long session can cost up to £250 ($330).
Here’s what happened when Nilufer Atik put her inhibitions aside to give the yoni massage a try:
Name a type of massage and the chances are I’ve tried it. For me, there’s nothing better than lying semi-comatose on a kitten-soft bed while a stranger pummels the giant knots from my back.
I was even once held upside down by a yogi in India and massaged by his feet.
I stand with my eyes closed, feeling awkward as Lisa lifts off my baggy T-shirt and peels down my underwear while breathing heavily on my neck.
I’d thought that was a pretty intimate experience, until I heard about the yoni massage.
I must admit I was curious and confused all at once but my overriding feeling was I had to give it a try.
Yoni is the Sanskrit word for vagina and means “sacred space”.
The idea of the massage is to release physical and emotional blockages and free sexual energy to enable the recipient to become more in tune with her body.
Some women experience an orgasm but that isn’t the goal.
Having never been comfortable with my own nudity, it was with some trepidation that I booked in a session with a London agency that specializes in sensual massage.
All of its masseurs are women and the one assigned to me was 28-year-old yoni expert Lisa*.
Before the main event takes place, she tells me: “An ordinary massage is about releasing the muscles. A sensual massage like yoni is about awakening the body and seeing what’s there to enable pleasure.”
Donning her white overcoat and black trousers, Lisa sets about creating the right ambience for my massage, which involved dimming the lights, lighting aromatic candles and putting on soothing music.
We begin with an undressing ceremony.
By the time she’s moved her hands to the front of my crotch, I’m so relaxed she could have massaged me with a Brillo pad and I wouldn’t have noticed.
I stand with my eyes closed, feeling awkward as Lisa lifts off my baggy T-shirt and peels down my underwear while breathing heavily on my neck.
It’s strange being undressed by a woman — the last time that happened was when my best friend put me to bed after I overdid it on a drunken night out.
Lisa starts by massaging my feet, rubbing every toe between her fingers with aromatherapy oils.
She works her way up the back of my legs and I start to feel blissfully relaxed when suddenly I feel a hand slip between my buttocks.
OK, now this doesn’t feel so ordinary. Lisa proceeds to slide her palms up and down the backs of my thighs, gradually edging towards the gap between my legs.
I squirm a little but she tells me to breathe deeply and focus on the feeling — and it works.
By the time she’s moved her hands to the front of my crotch, I’m so relaxed she could have massaged me with a Brillo pad and I wouldn’t have noticed.
I was initially apprehensive about letting a woman touch me “down there”, but my inhibitions evaporate the more the massage progresses.
Even when Lisa asks me to turn over and works her hands down from my belly to my privates, I feel caressed rather than sexed-up. None of it feels intrusive at all.
She softly presses a cupped palm on to my nethers and makes circular motions to “get the blood flowing”, using her hands, fingers and even her breath to warm, soothe and knead.
I am surprised to find that, instead of becoming aroused, I just feel tingly and blissful all over.
When Lisa announces my time is up I feel a combination of relief and disappointment.
Relief because it hasn’t been as embarrassing as I’d imagined, but disappointment that the light-headed giddiness and tingly feeling is now subsiding.
Is this meditation or just masturbation?
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I’ve always heard of men going to special massage parlors for that happy ending “relief” at the end, but I had no idea if that was something that ever happened for women.
I never judged anyone for going but felt it wouldn’t be something I would enjoy. Until I experienced it for myself.
I was at a regular spa. Not a special parlor, but your garden-variety spa known amongst all the new and popular chain spas that have popped up all over the good old USA, offering monthly spa memberships.
I wasn’t a member but I was having severe pain due to a sports injury and needed some relief. At the time, I was also going through a bad breakup.
My ex and I finally ended our long-term relationship; in the last few years of our relationship, the sex was non-existent. He never wanted it and he’d shut me out. It was emotionally crushing and killed my self-esteem. I wondered if I was still sexy and still lovable.
I had a male masseuse and he was the absolute right choice for my sore and broken-down body. At one point during the massage, as I was face up, my towel slipped revealing my right breast.
Rather than getting embarrassed, as I would’ve expected myself to be, it actually felt a little exciting to momentarily flash this masseuse. So, when it happened a second time (perhaps “accidentally” knocked off by his intentional tough kneading), I laughed and said, “I’m so sorry to flash you — twice.”
“That’s OK. I’m a man. I don’t mind.”
I noted that. And noted that I was excited. Sexually. Yet, this man was easily fifteen years older than I was and not even close to my physical type. It was just fun to have that kind of sexual tension in the air again after a few years of sexual drought.
Plus, my body was so relaxed that it was hard not to get excited. When you’re in a bad relationship and constantly fighting, the stress gets to you. Here was an hour of peace and relaxation just for me to forget everything.
I left that night and knew I’d return. Not only was the idea of teasing him again a bit exciting, but my neck and back — which were a mess — felt a million times better. The spa receptionist had definitely set me up with the right masseuse.
A month later, I went back and requested the same man. Except this time, when I entered the room there was a familiarity and playfulness.
As we got into the massage I noticed him getting particularly close to sensitive areas. For example, when he started to massage the backs of my thighs, he got particularly far into my buttocks and vaginal area.
I was already getting turned on, so by the time he flipped me over to work my front, I was curious: how far would it go this time?
As he massaged my upper chest area he told me, “I notice you’re very tight in your chest.”
“Oh?” I said, “What would help it feel better?”
“Well, I could do a breast massage. I wouldn’t be fresh. Whatever you’re comfortable with.”
“That sounds fine. I’m not a prude. Whatever you think will help.”
Obviously, the two of us had a different plan than just helping my tight chest muscles.
He pulled down the sheet and began to rub my breasts. He didn’t touch my nipples (sadly), but just his hands on my breasts were enough to have me continue to pull down the towel until it exposed my belly button and above.
“I hope you don’t mind. I’m getting a little hot.”
“That’s OK. I don’t mind at all. I’m getting turned on.”
And with that, he moved from behind my head and massaging my breasts to standing in front of me, pulling down the towel all the way, and “working” my clitoris.
Finally, I asked for what I wanted: “Will you go down on me?” I got my wish and I have to admit, it was one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had.
My “happy” tune changed, though, when he asked if he could have sex with me, and I said absolutely not. I suppose I was selfish; I wanted to get off and didn’t care at all if he did or not.
Afterwards, as the massage ended and it was time for me to get dressed, I started to feel awkward. That female guilt, something a man would never feel, started to hit me.
As I thanked him for the massage, he handed me his card for a private at-home massage service. I said I’d call but as I walked away I knew I wouldn’t. And now I really felt like a man (minus that guilt).
I waited a year to return to that spa and made sure to never request him again, despite the excitement. That after-orgasm regret stuck with me. Besides, what if this was something he did with many women? How would I know?
And when he asked to have sex it felt way too real. Not that I should’ve been surprised but that the “fantasy” became all too real and I knew I couldn’t handle any more than what he did to me. I knew his “card” was really him asking to have sex with me, and I didn’t want that.

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