Very Happy Ending at 1 + 1
[QUOTE=RockBert;5306560]I can confirm 1+1 is full service, but the gal wanted $200 for it (on top of the $60 house fee). I declined, saying it was too much.
She then offered an oral finish for $100 or a hand finish for $60. I declined both. She then got mad and wanted $20 to continue with the second half of my 1 hour massage. I told her to pound sand, dressed myself and left.
I didn't catch her name but she was quite old, smelled of cigarettes and had short hair. She was masked the entire time so I never saw her full face.
The massage was quite good -- all 30 minutes of it.
Maybe I'm expecting too much, but in Lynnwood I could get 60 minutes of pure debauchery with a younger (mid-40's), more attractive, playful "masseuse" for $180 total. And the west side isn't known for being a bargain.[/QUOTE]After decades in the Hobby, I finally decided to break my AMP cherry and spend some quality time at 1 + 1 for the first time last night.
Came by about 9:00 PM. You would not know this place is this big from the outside. Very tranquil with the lights down low, soft music playing, a water fountain bubbling in the lobby. Was greeted by a short, petite Asian gal, who I guessed was in her 40's (hard to tell because she was masked). Very cute, she was wearing a short, form fitting satiny dress. In her very difficult english, she asked me how long I wanted, I said 60 minutes and she collected the $60 door fee.
She led me down the hall past several rooms. Pointing to a restroom behind a curtain, she insisted that I wash my hands before beginning. Looks like they take COVID precautions pretty seriously here, which is good I guess.
After washing my hands, she led me to a massage room and shut the door. She pointed to the table, and with hand gestures and sporadic words she instructed me to get undressed and lie face down. Then she left the room.
A few minutes later, she returned. Spent a lot of time with hand sanitizer before working on me. With no lotion or oil (which I prefer, BTW), she worked my back, legs, neck and head for about 5 or 6 minutes. Good strong pressure, but clearly nothing you would get at a more medically-based practitioner. Occasionally, she would run her hands over my ass, but nothing near Door Number Two (which is OK by me, not really into that).
As she continued working on me, she told me in a soft low voice that I was handsome, very handsome. That's when I realized that I had not tipped her yet (newbie mistake). I rose up, pointed to my shorts on a chair, and asked her to retrieve them for me (easier said than done with the language barrier). I pulled $$ from my wallet and handed it to her. She asked me if I wanted FS by making a thrusting motion at me. Answering yes and as I rolled onto my back, she smiled, saying "OK" about a dozen times, very animated.
From there, it was like any other FS session I would have with a lady. She started with CBJ, as I ran my hand over and under her dress. Before she began, there was a lengthy prep period of sanitizer on her hands, my hands, her Secret Place, and my junk. I should note that this was the only time she lowered her mask the entire time I was there and that because of this, kissing is not on the menu at all.
Lowering her dress, she showed me her small but youthful looking tits. As she took me into her mouth, I lifted up her dress and fondled her ass. She has amazingly smooth skin and she seemed to be fine with this, but as other have mentioned, FOV, FIV, and FIA are off the table. Using a wide variety of gestures, I suggested 69, which she was more than willing to do. DATY, even DATO was great as she continued to orally work on my Johnson but like I said, she would reach up and pull my hand away if I tried FIA or FIV. Not a deal breaker for me, as I continued to dine while running my hands all over her amazingly smooth legs and ass. If she is middle aged like I suspected, she has taken great care of herself.
A number of positions followed, including CG, RCG, mish, standing mish, doggy. It was hard to keep up any spontaneity however, because with each position change came the sanitizer ritual. She took everything I gave her like a champ, various angles and paces. The sanitizer breaks were making it difficult for Junior to stay amused, so I laid back down on the table, and though gestures encouraged her to lay next to me. Since kissing was not an option, she positioned herself in such a way that she was able to feed me one of her perky little tits. I engulfed it and enjoyed it as I finished myself manually.
She sprang up and retrieved a warm wash cloth from a towel warmer. She cleaned me off, and with scattered words asked me if everything was good. I smiled and ensured her it was. Just then the door bell rang, and she quickly pulled her dress back on, excused herself, and ran out the door. She must have been the only one working, and I could hear her converse with the customer and lead him to a nearby massage room. Returning, she once again made sure I was "OK, OK" as I got dressed. I asked her name, she told me "shee-shee" (I don't know how to spell it), several times, as if to make sure I would remember it for next time. With her arm around me she walked me back to the entrance. As I left I thought yes, there will be a next time all right.