[QUOTE=OCTraveler]Circumstances now have me focusing my attention to San Diego downtown and points south and yesterday I ventured into the wasteland also known as Chula Vista. Wound up stopping at Kiku spa - here's what transpired:
Place is pretty much of a dive where you can also rent a paint booth by the hour (not kidding). Knocked on the door and was met by what I expected to be the older mamasan - gave the "Sure I've been here before" response, paid my $45 for the 1/2 hour and was shown to a clean but very old room where I was told to disrobe.
3 minutes later the door opens and low and behold who opens the door? Mamasan - who has to be a few years older than the posted freeway speed in CA. I ask, "Oh, do you waork here alone?" She responds, "Yes." (Ah shit!)
What transpired thereafter was a mediocre but somewhat refreshing softmassage with gentle touching pf the backside region. On the flip, the soft touch continues including gentle caresses of Mr. Johnson, and without asking, she goes for the baby oil and gives a very satisfactory HJ to release.
Oh yeah, did I forget to tell you that during the massage and continuing through the HJ, my provider continued to have a conversation with me - asking questions like "How old are you?" "How long have you been married?" Kind of surreal!
When we finished, she insisted on helping me dress and when I gave her an almost embarassing tip of $20, she actually thanked me.
Will I go back? Only if I want to see if a similar performance will happen again or maybe to see if in fact there are other providers on the menu.
Be careful out there.[/QUOTE]
Back in the day when I did not know shit about AMPs (or this forum), I visited a place in El Cajon somewhere. Same deal. Mamasan let me in to this old house that smelled like Korean food. She led me to a room where I disrobed and waited. Then she comes in. Seems she was cooking in the kitchen and came in with her apron on!
Lame massage but no extras. Never again! I remember I was so horny that I left there and went to that place on Convoy (long since gone) that the ladies would model lingerie while you wacked off.
Joe