Massage Parlor Reports

[QUOTE=Mister Major; 1513754]I have been curious about a female therapist (Kelly) that bounces back and forth between Indy and St. Louis. Just wondered if anyone in St. Louis had any info on her. Here are the Backpage ads for both cities. Thanks.

St. Louis: [url]http://stlouis.backpage.com/TherapeuticMassage/just-the-right-touch/3410699[/url]

Indy: [url]http://indianapolis.backpage.com/TherapeuticMassage/just-the-right-touch/1041406[/url][/QUOTE]I asked the guys in Indy the same question and got a response back from that massage board. Sounds like she's strictly legit with no extras. It appears that Lovethatbob was also right about the personality. Here's 2 reports from the Indy board.

"She still has an office off of Binford (in Indiana). Her boyfriend works for an airline based in St. Louis, so she splits her time. Good massage, legit massage. She's not very personable or chatty. If you want to leave happy or have a pleasant conversation, go elsewhere. If you need a serious massage, she's outstanding."

"If it is the same gal and I think it is, she had an office off of Binford on 72nd or somewhere in that area close to I-69. I saw her 3 or 4 times a few years back and all legit but things do change. Good massage however."

[url]http://stlouis.backpage.com/BodyRubs/art4-hnd2-dy-90-58/1432652[/url]

23rd report.

Scheduled a report to see the well reviewed Faro. I arrive, knock on the door and it is opened by a very boyish looking female who is about 5'2 130lbs, no rack or backside, and not very attractive. I go in and I'm escorted to the massage table. Clean apartment with a nice massage room setup. Faro is also in the apartment and she enters the massage room and asks for the donation fee of $75. 00. I place it on the table and she instructs me to get undressed and lie down. I do so, and about five minutes later, the massage begins. Nice massage, works the shoulders, back, legs, and feet. Surprise on the flip though. I turn over after about 35 minutes and guess who has been massaging me the entire time? That's right boys and girls, the boyish unattractive female! I'm debating whether to say something to her about this change of massage therapists because I expected Faro to conduct my massage session. While I'm debatng about what to do, she continues the massage, and I realize if I close my eyes although she's not as attractive, and not who I expected she, does give a very decent massage. Nice HE as well. As I'm leaving, I pass Faro in the kitchen who says "thanks for coming babe". I was thinking "thanks for letting someone else give me a massage who I wasn't expecting"! I don't know what this was all about. I had not read any previous reports of Faro having someone else perform a massage when you had scheduled an appointment to see her. The massage itself was about 7 on a 10 point scale, but the tomboy who gave me the massage? About a 3 in the looks department. If this has happened to anyone else, I would appreciate responses on how you handled the situation.

I hope this review helps.

Spoolie

[QUOTE=Jason 628; 1510104]Greetings,

Tried this new one that's on there right now. Incall is in a nice neighborhood in Alton, IL, so she probably won't last if her stories of all her "clients" coming and going are true! She's early 40's, short with a pooch, surprisingly perky breasts for having 3 kids, and some expected baby damage on stomach. Overall massage was decent, she does it topless only, ending was BBBJCIM and the damage for the hour was. 75. Full service is not on the menu.

[url]http://stlouis.backpage.com/BodyRubs/adutl-body-rubs-40/8827724[/url][/QUOTE]Took a while to get her to reply, but eventually she did and I went to see her in Alton late this morning. Ugh. My bad. Wish I hadn't. The story.

Set up the appointment to come to her home in Alton via email, and then via text once she had shared her phone number with me. I was prompt, arriving at a tidy-looking little home in a neighborhood that, for Alton, is quite middle-class. Meaning, slightly grungy and less than prosperous-looking. OK, I have no issues with that. But upon entering via the garage door, I began to re-think my optimistic feelings. First, the place stunk. Pets, dirt, mold and mildew, dank and smelly. She walked me over a few obstacles, past mounds of DOG SHIT, past over-flowing cat litter boxes (I think, for it was kind of dark) , to a small room with a firm well-built massage table. My big head said "RUN, save yourself, do NOT imprint this memory inside me!" My little head (goddam him for being so f'ing headstrong!) said "Hey, we might get laid for a few bucks, so have a go, laddie!" Dammit, I stayed. I asked if I could use her bathroom, which I kinda needed after a long drive from West County, but. She said nope, it's upstairs and my very big dogs are up there. OK. No hand washing, no peeing, no nothing. What're ya going to do, eh?

Got naked, paid the agreed-upon 75 bills, got up on the table, and then the pudgy yet pleasant 40+ year old woman began a very amateurish lotiony massage on my back. The kind where she rubs the same place over and over and over until you say,"How about moving off that shoulder to my lower back?" And so she did. Little by little, til she got to my feet. I asked for some time on my butt, and inner thighs (which feels OH SO GOOD, right?) , and she obliged. Nice enough, I thought. In that room, the stench of the pets overhead and in the back yard was only slightly objectionable. There, but not so pungent that you felt the need to gag.

Want to flip? She asked. Sure I did. She began to do my chest, then legs, then finally, she went for my now-hard little buddy. Why don't you get comfy, too, I asked. And so she did. Naked now, she began to rub me again. I gently pushed her head down, and she easily obliged. A very average, but still nice BJ held my attention for about 5 minutes. My hands roamed. Found that she was indeed moist and ready to get up on the table with me. You like on top, or doggy, I asked. She was eager for the latter, and so was I. As we moved into that position, I caught a whiff of my own fingers which were still moist with her juices. EGAD, I nearly barfed. I mean, it was even worse than the freakin' pet odors and shit in the other room!

Still, the little guy begged for more. Goddammit! Why is he so insistent! Yet, he is, and he won. She got up on the table, quite ready for a BB ride. Which was NOT going to happen. I pulled out a raincoat (which I hoped would not melt or dissolve once inside that foul, vile hole of hers!) , slid it on and and plunged ahead. 2 minutes later, I was done. It took me no more than 90 seconds to grab her towel (the one I'd been laying on, which actually seemed recently washed, which she told me it was) , wipe up, pull on my shirt and jeans and shoes, and skeedaddle. I could not wait to get in the car, get to a washroom and scrub down! Ugh. I regretted that I went, that I stayed, that I paid for that experience. It's done. I took one for the team, and despite the slightly positive earlier report by Jason628, I have to honestly report my experience in hopes that none of you will go into that same house without forewarning. If you go and have a great time, then good for you. I've endured a lot of bad experiences all for the sake of some orgasmic fun. But rarely have I regretted it more than today's experience.

Good luck. Forewarned is forearmed, as the ancient phrase goes.

LTB

[QUOTE=Lovethatbob; 1514187]Found that she was indeed moist and ready to get up on the table with me. You like on top, or doggy, I asked. She was eager for the latter, and so was I. As we moved into that position, I caught a whiff of my own fingers which were still moist with her juices. EGAD, I nearly barfed. I mean, it was even worse than the freakin' pet odors and shit in the other room!

LTB[/QUOTE]Geez, that was painful to even read. You deserve a Purple Heart for that one.

[QUOTE=Lovethatbob; 1514187]Took a while to get her to reply, but eventually she did and I went to see her in Alton late this morning. Ugh. My bad. Wish I hadn't. The story.

Good luck. Forewarned is forearmed, as the ancient phrase goes.

LTB[/QUOTE]Thanks for this one. Since I am real close to Alton I hoped this one would pan out to be a good one, cause I am in need of a cheap regular near here.

I think you saved me LTB, cause I mailed her about gettin a massage today before noon but she told me she had a client from 11-12 so I couldn't make it. If that was you good looking out!

I was going to go for a 1/2 for $40, but an outcall. Though I might keep this one in mind if I need a real quick hummer, LOL.

I am glad I was going to try outcall cause I wouldn't have made it with all those smells.

Can't really call it taking one for the team since I wanted a good therapeutic massage, but I gave a try to the "new" Asian massage in Chesterfield.

[url]http://stlouis.backpage.com/TherapeuticMassage/sweet-asian-girls-massage-grand-opening-636-633-2929/8708336[/url]

Great massage from a cute asian girl named Amy. Asked for a very hard massage and got it. Inquired about an HE, but it was not on the table.

Total damage. 5 plus I gave a. 20 tip for a great legitimate massage.

[QUOTE=Lovethatbob; 1514187]Took a while to get her to reply, but eventually she did and I went to see her in Alton late this morning. Ugh. My bad. Wish I hadn't. The story.

Set up the appointment to come to her home in Alton via email, and then via text once she had shared her phone number with me. I was prompt, arriving at a tidy-looking little home in a neighborhood that, for Alton, is quite middle-class. Meaning, slightly grungy and less than prosperous-looking. OK, I have no issues with that. But upon entering via the garage door, I began to re-think my optimistic feelings. First, the place stunk. Pets, dirt, mold and mildew, dank and smelly. She walked me over a few obstacles, past mounds of DOG SHIT, past over-flowing cat litter boxes (I think, for it was kind of dark) , to a small room with a firm well-built massage table. My big head said "RUN, save yourself, do NOT imprint this memory inside me!" My little head (goddam him for being so f'ing headstrong!) said "Hey, we might get laid for a few bucks, so have a go, laddie!" Dammit, I stayed. I asked if I could use her bathroom, which I kinda needed after a long drive from West County, but. She said nope, it's upstairs and my very big dogs are up there. OK. No hand washing, no peeing, no nothing. What're ya going to do, eh?

Got naked, paid the agreed-upon 75 bills, got up on the table, and then the pudgy yet pleasant 40+ year old woman began a very amateurish lotiony massage on my back. The kind where she rubs the same place over and over and over until you say,"How about moving off that shoulder to my lower back?" And so she did. Little by little, til she got to my feet. I asked for some time on my butt, and inner thighs (which feels OH SO GOOD, right?) , and she obliged. Nice enough, I thought. In that room, the stench of the pets overhead and in the back yard was only slightly objectionable. There, but not so pungent that you felt the need to gag.

Want to flip? She asked. Sure I did. She began to do my chest, then legs, then finally, she went for my now-hard little buddy. Why don't you get comfy, too, I asked. And so she did. Naked now, she began to rub me again. I gently pushed her head down, and she easily obliged. A very average, but still nice BJ held my attention for about 5 minutes. My hands roamed. Found that she was indeed moist and ready to get up on the table with me. You like on top, or doggy, I asked. She was eager for the latter, and so was I. As we moved into that position, I caught a whiff of my own fingers which were still moist with her juices. EGAD, I nearly barfed. I mean, it was even worse than the freakin' pet odors and shit in the other room!

Still, the little guy begged for more. Goddammit! Why is he so insistent! Yet, he is, and he won. She got up on the table, quite ready for a BB ride. Which was NOT going to happen. I pulled out a raincoat (which I hoped would not melt or dissolve once inside that foul, vile hole of hers!) , slid it on and and plunged ahead. 2 minutes later, I was done. It took me no more than 90 seconds to grab her towel (the one I'd been laying on, which actually seemed recently washed, which she told me it was) , wipe up, pull on my shirt and jeans and shoes, and skeedaddle. I could not wait to get in the car, get to a washroom and scrub down! Ugh. I regretted that I went, that I stayed, that I paid for that experience. It's done. I took one for the team, and despite the slightly positive earlier report by Jason628, I have to honestly report my experience in hopes that none of you will go into that same house without forewarning. If you go and have a great time, then good for you. I've endured a lot of bad experiences all for the sake of some orgasmic fun. But rarely have I regretted it more than today's experience.

Good luck. Forewarned is forearmed, as the ancient phrase goes.

LTB[/QUOTE]Apparently we drove past each other today because I saw this women around 330pm.

First. $75. 00 for a BBBJCIM which ended up as a swallow after rubbing the BOYS for 20 minutes after the inexperienced backrub.

Second. I would agree that the house was bad. Dogs were outside when I arrived, when going inside they are obivously housed in the garage so the area smells like a kennel.

Third. She told me this was her second week of body rubs.

Fourth. Divorced, unemployed for a year, mother of 3 at forty years of age attempting to make ends meet. Jason did provide correct information her titties are perky and responsive and she does BBBJCIM with and average rub.

Fifth. I didn't go in thinking I was going to attempt to UPGRADE to a RIDE. It is advertised as a Rub and Tug. Except she takes it I step further. Not the best I every had in my long career of mongering, but she put in the effort of attempting to drain the old lizard. Not one drop was spilled, and I had to say "uncle" for her to stop.

Sixth. I have current legal needs and like to pay my providers by Gift Card. She was most accomodating with 2 or 3 options. This is a nice option just in case you are trolling street girls and your pulled over. No money, No intent.

My question is just what were you expecting? When you shop low-hanging fruit you will have to rummage though a lot of bad apples. But you knew going in 1. It was in ALTON, ILLINIOS and you had a drive. 2. You could have chosen 2 options: 75. 00 for the hour or 40. 00 for the half. 3. Sounds like you're more upset about driving from West County to Alton and expecting a 5 star service for a low-ball price. 4. Why did you try to upgrade a 40 or 75 BBJCIM for a doggy style joy ride? Then before entering the playground your knew it wasnt clean. This makes me wonder what is your true intent posting such a brutal report.

So you drove an hour because the little guy wanted some lip huggin'. Then you were pissed that you had this idea of some greek goddess riding your cock and sucking you dry. Come on dude, if you want that type of action there is plenty of $.5 massage ladies in STL that might use a translator to drain old willy, if you could convince them to let you melt in their mouth and not their hand. But for this provider she is priced correctly. 40 for a 30 minute BBBJCIM, or 75 for a 60 minute BBBJCIM, don't expect anything more. Same action thats on the street. And she states she would come to you.

For me. If I am traveling on that side of the river, and get the urge, I have a new mouth to fill.

BTW. CONFUCIUS says,"No such thing as an UGLY OLD woman who sucks your pee-pee and drinks your man-juice with a smile on her face!"

Just my opinion.

Be safe out there!

R D

[QUOTE=Lovethatbob; 1514187]I've endured a lot of bad experiences all for the sake of some orgasmic fun. But rarely have I regretted it more than today's experience.

LTB[/QUOTE]Thanks for saving me a long drive and the same regrets. I had just made contact with her and was going to make an appointment next week based on the initial report. I have another new prospect to check out and will report how that goes. Thanks for TOFTT on this one.

[QUOTE=Richard Dicken; 1514428]Apparently we drove past each other today because I saw this women around 330pm.

First. $75. 00 for a BBBJCIM which ended up as a swallow after rubbing the BOYS for 20 minutes after the inexperienced backrub.

Second. I would agree that the house was bad. Dogs were outside when I arrived, when going inside they are obivously housed in the garage so the area smells like a kennel.

Third. She told me this was her second week of body rubs.

Fourth. Divorced, unemployed for a year, mother of 3 at forty years of age attempting to make ends meet. Jason did provide correct information her titties are perky and responsive and she does BBBJCIM with and average rub.

Fifth. I didn't go in thinking I was going to attempt to UPGRADE to a RIDE. It is advertised as a Rub and Tug. Except she takes it I step further. Not the best I every had in my long career of mongering, but she put in the effort of attempting to drain the old lizard. Not one drop was spilled, and I had to say "uncle" for her to stop.

Sixth. I have current legal needs and like to pay my providers by Gift Card. She was most accomodating with 2 or 3 options. This is a nice option just in case you are trolling street girls and your pulled over. No money, No intent.

My question is just what were you expecting? When you shop low-hanging fruit you will have to rummage though a lot of bad apples. But you knew going in 1. It was in ALTON, ILLINIOS and you had a drive. 2. You could have chosen 2 options: 75. 00 for the hour or 40. 00 for the half. 3. Sounds like you're more upset about driving from West County to Alton and expecting a 5 star service for a low-ball price. 4. Why did you try to upgrade a 40 or 75 BBJCIM for a doggy style joy ride? Then before entering the playground your knew it wasnt clean. This makes me wonder what is your true intent posting such a brutal report.

So you drove an hour because the little guy wanted some lip huggin'. Then you were pissed that you had this idea of some greek goddess riding your cock and sucking you dry. Come on dude, if you want that type of action there is plenty of $.5 massage ladies in STL that might use a translator to drain old willy, if you could convince them to let you melt in their mouth and not their hand. But for this provider she is priced correctly. 40 for a 30 minute BBBJCIM, or 75 for a 60 minute BBBJCIM, don't expect anything more. Same action thats on the street. And she states she would come to you.

For me. If I am traveling on that side of the river, and get the urge, I have a new mouth to fill.

BTW. CONFUCIUS says,"No such thing as an UGLY OLD woman who sucks your pee-pee and drinks your man-juice with a smile on her face!"

Just my opinion.

Be safe out there!

R D[/QUOTE]What was I expecting, R. D? Hmmmm. I really never have any expectations with first experiences. I'm hopeful for a decent time that will make me glad I came. (Double entendre intended.) No, wasn't expecting a Goddess, for sure. Nor did I expect the filth I encountered either. So, my question to you is this: Does reporting exactly what I experienced negate the reality of it? Would it be wise to just ignore what happened and, by doing so, fail to provide insights to others on here? Which is, by the way, the first and most important reason this board exists. Your experience is equally valid. Others can read and decide whether to visit her or not. You say the dogs were obviously kept in the garage. Nope. Two dogs were upstairs, more were in the back yard, and the room just inside the garage. Which you entered after you stepped over a piece of plywood to walk toward the back room. Was littered all over with dog turds. Dozens and dozens of them, old and fresh alike. On the carpet. I saw that coming and going. And that was in the house, not in the garage.

Seriously, glad you had a good time. Go on back any time and enjoy the ride. I should have done what you did and just enjoy the BJ, but few among us pass up the ice cream and just settle for the cake by itself. And let me point out that I never said that she herself wasn't a decent woman. God love her, she is trying, I know. And I do wish her well. But regardless of how many points you want to enumerate, it won't excuse the absolute unsanitary filth of that home. We're not talking untidy or disheveled here. We're talking an absolute rat hole filled with dog shit lying on the floor and carpet. Nobody who lives in Upper Ladue or in Lower Alton can be excused for living like that. Especially someone who invites you into her home.

By the way, in no way was I upset about the drive, as I was heading over there anyway on business. I only mentioned the long drive as I needed to take a leak after an hour on the road, and would have liked to use her bathroom. Others readers here should know that if they go to see her, they'll find that no bathroom will be available. I wish I'd have known that ahead of time.

Objectively reporting on here what I find, sometimes adding a little humor, that is the name of the game for me. Been doing this mongering thing since about 1974 and I've earned my stripes and battlefield promotions the hard way. Made plenty of mistakes and had plenty of good fun coast to coast. But I really can't remember an incall site quite that filthy and smelly. Just calling 'them as I see 'them, like I always do. You can yell "kill the ump" if you want. All opinions welcome here.

LTB

[QUOTE=Lovethatbob; 1514506]What was I expecting, R. D? Hmmmm. I really never have any expectations with first experiences. I'm hopeful for a decent time that will make me glad I came. (Double entendre intended.) No, wasn't expecting a Goddess, for sure. Nor did I expect the filth I encountered either. So, my question to you is this: Does reporting exactly what I experienced negate the reality of it? Would it be wise to just ignore what happened and, by doing so, fail to provide insights to others on here? Which is, by the way, the first and most important reason this board exists. Your experience is equally valid. Others can read and decide whether to visit her or not. You say the dogs were obviously kept in the garage. Nope. Two dogs were upstairs, more were in the back yard, and the room just inside the garage. Which you entered after you stepped over a piece of plywood to walk toward the back room. Was littered all over with dog turds. Dozens and dozens of them, old and fresh alike. On the carpet. I saw that coming and going. And that was in the house, not in the garage.

Seriously, glad you had a good time. Go on back any time and enjoy the ride. I should have done what you did and just enjoy the BJ, but few among us pass up the ice cream and just settle for the cake by itself. And let me point out that I never said that she herself wasn't a decent woman. God love her, she is trying, I know. And I do wish her well. But regardless of how many points you want to enumerate, it won't excuse the absolute unsanitary filth of that home. We're not talking untidy or disheveled here. We're talking an absolute rat hole filled with dog shit lying on the floor and carpet. Nobody who lives in Upper Ladue or in Lower Alton can be excused for living like that. Especially someone who invites you into her home.

By the way, in no way was I upset about the drive, as I was heading over there anyway on business. I only mentioned the long drive as I needed to take a leak after an hour on the road, and would have liked to use her bathroom. Others readers here should know that if they go to see her, they'll find that no bathroom will be available. I wish I'd have known that ahead of time.

Objectively reporting on here what I find, sometimes adding a little humor, that is the name of the game for me. Been doing this mongering thing since about 1974 and I've earned my stripes and battlefield promotions the hard way. Made plenty of mistakes and had plenty of good fun coast to coast. But I really can't remember an incall site quite that filthy and smelly. Just calling 'them as I see 'them, like I always do. You can yell "kill the ump" if you want. All opinions welcome here.

LTB[/QUOTE]Now that we have established you have been mongering since 1974, your personal red flags should have been waving high. I totally agree with you on the kennel, but come on her personal hygiene? Its a low-rent BBBJCIM in Alton IL. You get what you pay for. Better than street service in a car or alleyway because it's out in the open. Her service just happens to be in her basement. Bottom line. Don't go expecting a diamond in the rough everytime, especially for $.40 or $.75.

Betcha next time you and your little buddy go to Alton, little buddy will want to play. You will give her a call, tell her to take a shower and scrub, that you will pick her up in an hour so little willy gets serviced.

The thing about mongering, as you know, is its not the destination, it is the journey for the ultimate joy ride. Alton is just what it is. A side of the road rest stop. Nothing more, nothing less. If I am over in that neck of the woods and have a spare $.40 and little richard is angry. I will pick her up and have the lizard drained.

Be safe out there trolling. There's a lot of lions and tigers, OH MY!

R D

After several attempts I was able to contact Susan. She was nice on the phone and gave me her adress straight away. I showed up on time and she answered the door promptly. She has a nice town house that seemed to be clean.

Her table (which is very nice) is in a finished basement. It was a little chilly but not bad.

Susan is a little quiet but friendly, a lttle thick but not fat and is cute. She gives a good massage, while paying just enough attention to the boys.

After about 40 minutes, she asked me to flip. After some work on the legs and feet, she came up to get aquainted with the little fella, that was not quite so little anymore. After a little titty stroking, she displayed some very nice oral skills with a BBBJCIM w / spit. She didn't pull it out until just about the last drop. Very happy.

The damage was. 75 with a. 10 tip.

She can be hard to hook up with but is worth the wait IMHO.

[QUOTE=Bill Bradsky;1514418]Geez, that was painful to even read. You deserve a Purple Heart for that one.[/QUOTE]Just wanted to say thanks for the PM about Sharon. We met yesterday. She is a very sweet, gentle and accomodating soul. It was truely a pleasure meeting her.

Thanks again,

Let me know if you need infor for Memphis, Denver, or Seattle.

R D

[QUOTE=Richard Dicken; 1514669]Now that we have established you have been mongering since 1974, your personal red flags should have been waving high. I totally agree with you on the kennel, but come on her personal hygiene? Its a low-rent BBBJCIM in Alton IL. You get what you pay for. Better than street service in a car or alleyway because it's out in the open. Her service just happens to be in her basement. Bottom line. Don't go expecting a diamond in the rough everytime, especially for $.40 or $.75.

Betcha next time you and your little buddy go to Alton, little buddy will want to play. You will give her a call, tell her to take a shower and scrub, that you will pick her up in an hour so little willy gets serviced.

The thing about mongering, as you know, is its not the destination, it is the journey for the ultimate joy ride. Alton is just what it is. A side of the road rest stop. Nothing more, nothing less. If I am over in that neck of the woods and have a spare $.40 and little richard is angry. I will pick her up and have the lizard drained.

Be safe out there trolling. There's a lot of lions and tigers, OH MY!

R D[/QUOTE]Road, let it go. I don't think the guy needs a two paragraph explanation of what he should be thinking or encountering. GEEEESH!

[QUOTE=Spoolie70; 1514172][url]http://stlouis.backpage.com/BodyRubs/art4-hnd2-dy-90-58/1432652[/url]

23rd report.

Scheduled a report to see the well reviewed Faro. I arrive, knock on the door and it is opened by a very boyish looking female who is about 5'2 130lbs, no rack or backside, and not very attractive. I go in and I'm escorted to the massage table. Clean apartment with a nice massage room setup. Faro is also in the apartment and she enters the massage room and asks for the donation fee of $75. 00. I place it on the table and she instructs me to get undressed and lie down. I do so, and about five minutes later, the massage begins. Nice massage, works the shoulders, back, legs, and feet. Surprise on the flip though. I turn over after about 35 minutes and guess who has been massaging me the entire time? That's right boys and girls, the boyish unattractive female! I'm debating whether to say something to her about this change of massage therapists because I expected Faro to conduct my massage session. While I'm debatng about what to do, she continues the massage, and I realize if I close my eyes although she's not as attractive, and not who I expected she, does give a very decent massage. Nice HE as well. As I'm leaving, I pass Faro in the kitchen who says "thanks for coming babe". I was thinking "thanks for letting someone else give me a massage who I wasn't expecting"! I don't know what this was all about. I had not read any previous reports of Faro having someone else perform a massage when you had scheduled an appointment to see her. The massage itself was about 7 on a 10 point scale, but the tomboy who gave me the massage? About a 3 in the looks department. If this has happened to anyone else, I would appreciate responses on how you handled the situation.

I hope this review helps.

Spoolie[/QUOTE]When Faro was younger she used to be a "dancer". She is big into Domination. Gives Dom sessions on the weekend. Never tried that one myself. She always gave her own massages. Not sure she it into men, but that is just an observation.

Decent person to talk to. Can be pretty rough on the HE. Been awhile since I have seen her.