Summer's kiddie table or "he is no Jedi?"
I made it to the shop on Oakton today. I called ahead and she answered. I agree that Summer seems nervous around strangers. Being unable to lie I told her that my "friend" had recommended Summer and that he had been here 20 times. I paid $65 for the hour. She led me into the room and left. I stripped and "assumed the position" an moved the large towel to the side of me. (I keep my feet together in the beginning to avoid appearing crass.) The massage started sweet but gentle. When I asked for "hard" the massage stopped until I paid her the $10 upcharge for deep tissue. The massage was pretty good but the deep tissue / back walking felt a bit awkward, as if Summer doesn't do this much. Tease was subtle and mild. (There was no X-Wing strafing the trench on the Death Star on the way to the exhaust port.) The MT judiciously positioned herself to avoid roaming. She placed the towel over me for the flip. I did a "bad" job keeping covered. Gentle touches ensued, again away from the main event. She stopped and gestured to the Death Star and I nodded. She said it is "more. " I nodded. The finish started slow and gentle. All three Tie fighters were caressed in attack formation. Acceleration to attack speed and the proton torpedo was launched. Gentle and thorough cleanup and after massage.
Overall it was a good experience but not up to description of Senior Member Do Me 2. I was greatly looking forward to experiencing the ". Master of the HJ. She takes you right to the edge. " Either I am not qualified to be a Rebel Pilot, or Summer was saving the full Orchestral soundtrack for better known clients. I tipped $60 as a gentleman and she walked me to the door, politely inviting me to return. I smiled and asked her to remember me. A quick return smile and I left.
I might return but would prefer having access to the Secret Plans from the Rebel Spies for my next attack run.
May the Force be with You, always.