Fostoria. Relaxation Station
Yeah, I know there is a thread by this title. I wasn't sure anyone would notice it there.
So, I made a drive to Fostoria. Been several years since I'd been there. Was never a regular, too far away and kind of a creepy location. But I'd been thinking about it for awhile, some reports here sounded intriguing and I hadn't found anything of interest in Toledo.
The street outside was empty in both directions. I drove past, saw the OPEN sign and parked by the driving school. I didn't like the walk to the door, felt very exposed. The door was unlocked and I went in.
If you haven't been there before, you are now standing in a tiny foyer. Dirty. Seems dangerous. Small window starring at you with a small hole cut into the glass and a curtain behind so you can't see in. Rather dark. An Asian voice called out, "Hello? I yelled back and soon a face appeared in the window. Cute, dark hair. She asked for 40 for HH plus tip. No other offers. I had considered an hour but I handed 40 through the window. She walked around and let me in the side door.
Dark place. Sorta how I remembered it. Lucy was the name. I've seen that name in the ads on BP.
She walks me down a wide hallway and shows me into a smallish room. There seem to be lots of rooms in this place. From the lack of cars out front and the silence inside, it appeared that we were the only people there. There was a small table in the corner which had some oils and things. I was invited to put my tip there and undress. She explained that all my clothes should go on a box in the opposite corner. Off she goes.
Tip? Now? How much? No menu. Should I have asked? I went fairly safe and mediumish. I put 60 on the table, undressed and sat on the bed / table. While I know that normally the gig is to lie face down, I wanted to see what happens next. We only had 30 minutes.
Eventually Lucy came back, saw the bills and invited me to lie on the bed face down. I say bed as it was a mattress of some type that creaked and groaned as I face planted. She asked if oil was OK. Sure, I guess. It was unscented.
She is wearing a very short dress. Or was it a bathrobe? Showed two very nice legs. I tried to look at her before the laydown. 30's maybe. Rather cute and pretty. Bad English although she understood everything I said. So perhaps she doesn't speak all that badly?
Backrub. Buttrub. A little leg action. Nice, not terrific. Still only 30 minutes to work with. How does this go?
Now she has crawled on top of me a little from time to time and she's stood at the head of the bed. The hem of that dress was right at my fingers. I behaved but I sure noticed that her skin was very soft and nice! I smelled no smoke nor anything funky in this place other than it is a really old, nasty building. Terry cloth on the bed seemed clean and fresh.
Flip. A little more rubbing, then she asks, what do you want? Hand motions here. HJ, BJ, FS. 80,100, 140. I'm really conflicted here. Rather cute girl, little guy awake and looking around, money about to be exchanged and I've already given 100. I opt for the HJ. She waits while I retrieve the 20 from the pants. When I turn back to deliver the note, she's peeling off her dress.
Nice! Smallish tits, maybe bee's. Don't seem to be boltons but are very perky and lift straight off her chest. Nice dark nips that are also awake and looking around. Cute panties remain on. Nice slow start while I grab and play with the tits. Boy they were nice! I grab her backside and flirt around the front. She made no move to take them off. I didn't want to lose my job as a television new anchor so I didn't pull them off. Well, I suppose we all know what happened eventually. Eventually meaning about 60 seconds. Ahhh.
To some degree, isn't an AMP all about the cleanup afterward? I hate it when after a nice time with a SP she goes into the bathroom and comes back out and tosses me a roll of toilet paper. Or a nasty washcloth, cold and wet from who knows? Kinda takes the bloom off.
Lucy had a nice hot towel and cleaned me up very nicely. As we dressed she suggested that maybe next time I would get everything. Could be!
Parting thoughts. Unless you're traveling to Fostoria for other reasons maybe we should call ahead. If Lucy gets a head cold and doesn't work that day, a long drive to a gray town would leave me in a funk.
Don't know about covers. No GFE offered.
What a cutie! I'm a sucker for nice tits.