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Ok all - someone must have tried the new DT! I haven't been able to get away from work with the holidays so i'm dying to know how it is and if the same mama's and girls are there. Let us know!!! Thanks and I hope everyone has a safe and happy holiday. SO
My friends told me about this forum, and this place. SUND in CF. Wanted to try, saw many adds on CL but kindda skeptic bout it. Any1 got info?
First Time Poster. I have been reading the board. So there is a loophole in the Rhode Island law. So does LE check the MP's? Can you get busted since there is a loophole?
I was heading through providence and was going to go for a CL girl but I got the number wrong so I decided I'd try something new and went to sunflower.
Laura was the only girl there.
The table shower sucked; no attention to the boys.
Medium Massage which turned into a borderline hard massage but it was good. HE technique was fan-fucking-tastic but I was getting the just hurry up already vibe. So 60 for the house 60 for the HE sans clothes.
I doubt I'll be heading back to Sunflower.
Boston regular member here. Started frequenting RI AMPS. Went to CH on Tuesday. Drew Katy? No idea. About 10 mins into the massage there is a knock on the door, she leaves comes back and says someone requested her. Her replacement was an amazon with huge boltons. First time after the session I was ushered to the shower and we showered together. We were pretty oily and sweaty. Good time. 40 plus $.40.
I've skipped Providence because of the distance. But I've got to experience a body to body table shower. Will all the masseuses at 1021 do that, or do I need to ask specifically for Pink? I looked back over a couple of months and didn't see b-2-b reports for other spas; are there other places?
Thanks in advance
I was headed to my biweekly visit at 1021 but decided to visit DT if open and find out what is going on there so I could TOFTT and report. At 10:45 this morning I called all 3 phone numbers I have for DT. No answer on any number.
I drove over to the new address 385 So. Main Street. If you Google the address you get "Dream House Mortgage Co". This is a three story building almost at the end of So. Main just before it goes under 195. Got there about 11:30 am. The back side of the building is "Barnsiders Bar & Grill"
The large glass windowed street level store front is empty, but there are some signs of a renovation in progress. A sun faded building permit in the window dated July 08... Etc. If this is where they are going to be it will be quite a while before it is open. The door to the stairs to the upper floors, labeled "Dream House Mortgage Co" was locked, and from the amount of junk mail in the door, it has been closed for a long time. I asked a few 'locals' about the building, it has been empty for a while. No signs about DT or anything else.
So... your guess is as good as mine!! Sorrrrry !!!
I ended up at 1021, in the arms of Pink. Hanna is on vacation. Christmas present = no house fee today! Pink, singing christmas carols in Korean, gave me one of her now patented slip & slide visit. No need to elaborate. Left a very clean and content old fart.
Have fun !!
Tony :cool:
[QUOTE=Stressed Out]Ok all - someone must have tried the new DT! I haven't been able to get away from work with the holidays so i'm dying to know how it is and if the same mama's and girls are there. Let us know!!! Thanks and I hope everyone has a safe and happy holiday. SO[/QUOTE]
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Here is the CL Prov add - [url]http://providence.craigslist.org/ers/960041290.html[/url]
***_____Grand Open____DownTownSpa____Grand Open_____*** (Providence)
Reply to: [email]pers-960041290@craigslist.org[/email] [?]
Date: 2008-12-16, 11:22AM EST
Grand Opening DOWNTOWN SPA Grand Opening
(Date to be anounced)
Great new location with beautiful ladies to better service you!
Open 7 days a week from 10am to 1am.
385 S. Main st.
401 553 5800
401 553 5807
Location: Providence
it's NOT ok to contact this poster with services or other commercial interests
PostingID: 960041290
Hello gentlemen!
First of all, Tony is right, no signs of life at the new DT. Too bad.
Instead I made a trip over to Lily, which in my opinion is top notch. Very nice Mamasan, cute young girls, and quality massages. I pulled Lisa this trip, and she was great. Upper 20's, maybe 5'5, nice body with natural be cups. She had a sexy little cheetah print top and short black shorts (way better than the long gray spandex I've seen there)
She was very attentive, and really made me feel welcome. 6 for the house and. 4 for her troubles.
Still the best hundo youll ever spend in my book! I feel like a new man.
Howdy folks! Longtime lurker, first time poster. Just had to offer my two cents on a rather disappointing first visit to the critically lauded Lily's!
I was out and about up by Seekonk way and decided to give myself a little afternoon delight. I usually go to a little joint way up on North Main in Prov, but it's the standard rub and tug, and, after reading all of the juicy bits about Lily's, I had to give this one a go.
After my GPS leads me halfway across the city, I finally find my way back to Admiral, and see the purple awning ahead. I pull into the parking lot (a nice touch...hate parking on the street), and head up the ramp in back. The door's ajar, so I walk right in without being buzzed, and the Mamasan comes running toward me with a look that can only be described as polite panic. She gives me the usual interrogation, asks if I've been there before, etc, and then parks my ass in the first room on the left. I ask her if I can see a line-up of the girls, and she smiles and nods emphatically, clearly oblivious as to what it was I was asking.
Five minutes pass, and there's a knock at the door. A really thin spinner in a white mini-skirt and pink tube top comes walking in, snapping on a wad of chewing gum. She gives me a quizzical look, obviously surprised to find me still fully dressed. I tried to tell her I was waiting to pick a girl, but she just nods, and introduces herself as "C.C.", and starts peeling off my coat. She tells me to give her $60 bucks, and motions for me to get undressed.
No line-up, I guess. Whatever. C.C.'s nice looking, if not a bit on the bony side, so she'll do.
I take off my clothes, and make a super complex folded pyramid out of them, balancing my hat, glasses, and socks in such a way as to know if the pile's been disturbed. I'm not too worried, though, as I left my wallet in my glove compartment, and the $140 I have crumpled in the pocket of my jeans is earmarked for them, anyway.
C.C. comes back and tells me there's a wait on the table shower so I'll have to go fry in the sauna for awhile. I hate saunas, so I tell her no dice; I'll happily wait in my room. She gives me a little dry shoulder rub to kill time, and then runs back out and checks on the TS. A few minutes later she returns and rushes me out of the room to the shower. She cleans off the table and tells me to lay down, lathers me up with her hands, hoses me off, tells me to flip over, and then repeats. She scrubs the twig and berries, offers me a shampoo, and then she gets me up for the pat down with the towel. She starts out of the shower room, looks to the left (back toward my room), and then starts giggling and pushes me back in.
"Wait, wait," she says. Then she shouts something in Mandarin, and I see the Mamasan hauling ass out of my room. Mamasan yells something back to C.C., and C.C. laughs again and says "Okay, now you come."
Obviously, Mamasan wasn't done rifling through my stuff. If C.C. hadn't rushed the table shower, her boss may have been spared the embarrassment.
We get back into the room, and my clothing pyramid is intact, but my glasses are now on the floor, and my hat is facing the other way. I can't help but chuckle. C.C. asks me what's so funny, and I just tell her I'm in a good mood.
She asks if I want it hard or soft; I say hard. She throws on the sheet, and delivers a fairly decent massage, but, the entire time, all I can hear is the snapping of her chewing gum. Still, she's pretty hot, and I'm looking forward to the flip. She climbs down from the table, removes the sheet, and starts the tease, blowing on my backside, and tickling between my legs. By the time I roll over, I've got a raging red rocket, and she walks away and turns down the lights. She comes back with a towel and hand cream, squirts a dollop on her hand, and starts in with a really clumsy HJ. I start rubbing her ass (which is hard as a rock) and she sort of giggles and moves my hand away.
I ask her if I can see her naked and she laughs.
I ask her again and she says "No, we don't do that here."
"You don't do anything?" I ask.
She smiles vacantly, and keeps tugging on me like she's churning butter.
I don't know how to respond to that, really, as I can't exactly say "Well that's not what I read on the internet!", so I let her finish what is probably the worst HJ I've ever had. She's obviously getting frustrated by the amount of time I'm taking, so I start imagining all of the good stuff I expected before I got here and shoot my load. She calls me a good boy, goes and gets a warm cloth, and then gives me a half-assed front massage (basically consisting of her dragging her fingers across my chest). She pats her hands on my stomach, signaling that she's done.
I get dressed and she just lingers there, waiting for her tip. I KNOW she knows how much I have on me, so I pull out the whole wad of twenties and count off two of them and hand them to her. She gives me a fake pouty face and rubs up against me and asks "Is that all? I don't take care of you good?"
I shake my head and hand her another $20. It's frikken' Christmas, so whatever. She seems happy with that, and ushers me out of the room. Back in the hall I see two extremely hot looking spinners and wonder what could have been.
I'll definitely go back, but it certainly won't be because of C.C.
The way the law is written, prostitution is illegal on the streets. Technically, that makes it legal indoors. However, to combat the AMPs, if your business offers massages, the masseuses must be licensed. The last time I was at CH about two years ago, they started calling them body rubs.
Can anyone say for sure if the lady named Cindy is still at the spa, I seen some reports she is or was the best for shower table and Romper Room. I would like to make that trip or any one have another favorite that would be refreshing/sweet, new to the massage forum.
Thanks
[QUOTE=Victorth]I've skipped Providence because of the distance. But I've got to experience a body to body table shower. Will all the masseuses at 1021 do that, or do I need to ask specifically for Pink? I looked back over a couple of months and didn't see b-2-b reports for other spas; are there other places?
Thanks in advance[/QUOTE]Where is 1021?
Is that Broad Street?
Sorry you had a bad go around, but I was always under the impression Lillys was a dressed girl rub and tug joint.
[QUOTE=Ampersand]Howdy folks! Longtime lurker, first time poster. Just had to offer my two cents on a rather disappointing first visit to the critically lauded Lily's!
I was out and about up by Seekonk way and decided to give myself a little afternoon delight. I usually go to a little joint way up on North Main in Prov, but it's the standard rub and tug, and, after reading all of the juicy bits about Lily's, I had to give this one a go.
After my GPS leads me halfway across the city, I finally find my way back to Admiral, and see the purple awning ahead. I pull into the parking lot (a nice touch...hate parking on the street), and head up the ramp in back. The door's ajar, so I walk right in without being buzzed, and the Mamasan comes running toward me with a look that can only be described as polite panic. She gives me the usual interrogation, asks if I've been there before, etc, and then parks my ass in the first room on the left. I ask her if I can see a line-up of the girls, and she smiles and nods emphatically, clearly oblivious as to what it was I was asking.
Five minutes pass, and there's a knock at the door. A really thin spinner in a white mini-skirt and pink tube top comes walking in, snapping on a wad of chewing gum. She gives me a quizzical look, obviously surprised to find me still fully dressed. I tried to tell her I was waiting to pick a girl, but she just nods, and introduces herself as "C.C.", and starts peeling off my coat. She tells me to give her $60 bucks, and motions for me to get undressed.
No line-up, I guess. Whatever. C.C.'s nice looking, if not a bit on the bony side, so she'll do.
I take off my clothes, and make a super complex folded pyramid out of them, balancing my hat, glasses, and socks in such a way as to know if the pile's been disturbed. I'm not too worried, though, as I left my wallet in my glove compartment, and the $140 I have crumpled in the pocket of my jeans is earmarked for them, anyway.
C.C. comes back and tells me there's a wait on the table shower so I'll have to go fry in the sauna for awhile. I hate saunas, so I tell her no dice; I'll happily wait in my room. She gives me a little dry shoulder rub to kill time, and then runs back out and checks on the TS. A few minutes later she returns and rushes me out of the room to the shower. She cleans off the table and tells me to lay down, lathers me up with her hands, hoses me off, tells me to flip over, and then repeats. She scrubs the twig and berries, offers me a shampoo, and then she gets me up for the pat down with the towel. She starts out of the shower room, looks to the left (back toward my room), and then starts giggling and pushes me back in.
"Wait, wait," she says. Then she shouts something in Mandarin, and I see the Mamasan hauling ass out of my room. Mamasan yells something back to C.C., and C.C. laughs again and says "Okay, now you come."
Obviously, Mamasan wasn't done rifling through my stuff. If C.C. hadn't rushed the table shower, her boss may have been spared the embarrassment.
We get back into the room, and my clothing pyramid is intact, but my glasses are now on the floor, and my hat is facing the other way. I can't help but chuckle. C.C. asks me what's so funny, and I just tell her I'm in a good mood.
She asks if I want it hard or soft; I say hard. She throws on the sheet, and delivers a fairly decent massage, but, the entire time, all I can hear is the snapping of her chewing gum. Still, she's pretty hot, and I'm looking forward to the flip. She climbs down from the table, removes the sheet, and starts the tease, blowing on my backside, and tickling between my legs. By the time I roll over, I've got a raging red rocket, and she walks away and turns down the lights. She comes back with a towel and hand cream, squirts a dollop on her hand, and starts in with a really clumsy HJ. I start rubbing her ass (which is hard as a rock) and she sort of giggles and moves my hand away.
I ask her if I can see her naked and she laughs.
I ask her again and she says "No, we don't do that here."
"You don't do anything?" I ask.
She smiles vacantly, and keeps tugging on me like she's churning butter.
I don't know how to respond to that, really, as I can't exactly say "Well that's not what I read on the internet!", so I let her finish what is probably the worst HJ I've ever had. She's obviously getting frustrated by the amount of time I'm taking, so I start imagining all of the good stuff I expected before I got here and shoot my load. She calls me a good boy, goes and gets a warm cloth, and then gives me a half-assed front massage (basically consisting of her dragging her fingers across my chest). She pats her hands on my stomach, signaling that she's done.
I get dressed and she just lingers there, waiting for her tip. I KNOW she knows how much I have on me, so I pull out the whole wad of twenties and count off two of them and hand them to her. She gives me a fake pouty face and rubs up against me and asks "Is that all? I don't take care of you good?"
I shake my head and hand her another $20. It's frikken' Christmas, so whatever. She seems happy with that, and ushers me out of the room. Back in the hall I see two extremely hot looking spinners and wonder what could have been.
I'll definitely go back, but it certainly won't be because of C.C.[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=Hard Greg]Where is 1021?
Is that Broad Street?[/QUOTE]
No, Its on Elmwood.
The entrance is on the right down the alley next to the library.
Step into the foyer and ring the buzzer that has the purple led.
HTHs--UF
[QUOTE=Ampersand]
I ask her if I can see her naked and she laughs.
I ask her again and she says "No, we don't do that here."
"You don't do anything?" I ask.
She smiles vacantly, and keeps tugging on me like she's churning butter.
I don't know how to respond to that, really, as I can't exactly say "Well that's not what I read on the internet!"[/QUOTE]
Great Report &. I'm just not sure where you read that this was a ever a FS joint. If you're speed reading than maybe you need to slow down a bit.
---UF