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Don't go to orange, the woman is around 35-40 with smoke stained breath.
The place on vine street with the hot stones and massaging has 2 girls that look like walking meatballs.
Disappointed. If anyone has/knows of younger girls, send a pm. I'd be grateful.
Looking for a good place.
Can someone give a heads up on where?
Gotten away from Philly's AMPs couple years ago, and tonite's visit reminded me of why I quit and that I haven't been missing much-the quality is poor to variable, bang for the buck isn't the same, thrill is gone in general. Eighth and Sansome was a new stop for me-it's a small op-only spied two attendants @ midnite, both late thirties, one larger, one smaller, presentable enough. Easy entree, clean facility, decent TS, but the girl (my draw, the larger of the two) was all about the money, directly asking for her tip up front. "It's a business, honey." She was a consummate professional insofar as I never felt it go on and barely felt it 'come out.' Done in five minutes-wasn't even horny, but she was that good. Little chit-chat and left feeling it'll be a cold day....if and when. Things were better couple years ago up the same street where the rooms were bigger, the girls were younger (and Thai), the services were rendered with a little more humanity, and I had the money to throw away....
On Wednesday night, I had decided that enough was enough and I needed to visit one of local AMPs. After several disappointments, I found myself staring at 247 North Clarion Street from afar and the next thing that I knew, I was pulling open the blue door. The sign on the inside door said to ring the bell once, which I did. A few moments later, Mamasan came to the door and welcome me inside, which was lit mostly by a black light.
She walked me down a hall, which had several rooms, two shower rooms, and a sauna. She placed me in a room that was before the curtain that lead to the back hallway where there appeared to be more rooms. The bed was fairly large and more comfortable compared to other places that I have visited. She screamed out "Maria" and an obviously older woman walked into the room. I have to admit that I really didn't find "Maria" all that attractive, but as usual, the little head was doing all of the talking and I was merely going with the flow.
She looked like she was between mid to late 30s, which really doesn't do it for me, because I am in my late 20s. She had a short jean skirt on and a tight red tank-top. She was about 5'4", 120 pounds, black hair, brown eyes, and 34 B cups that were kind of droopy. As soon as she walked in the room, she told me that I had to pay $, which I ended up giving her $.6, so that she knew what I had been looking for. She took the money and asked me if I wanted a shower, so I told her that I did, as she walked out of the room to allow me to undress.
I undressed and wrapped myself in a towel, just as she was walking back into the room. She took hold of my hand and lead me out the door and down the hall to the shower room. She took bucket upon bucket of hot warm and splashed it over the table, so that I could lay on it without freezing to death. The table shower was fairly decent: she spent an ample time playing with my ass (not going crazy like another place that I have reviewed) and upon the flip, she spent a lot of time massaging Guy, Jr.
After it was over (she remained clothed, so that was kind of disappointing), she dried me off. She spent a lot of time drying off my ass and Guy, Jr. She walked me back to the room and laid a towel on the bed and told me to lay face down and to fall asleep like a baby, as she disappeared again. She came back a few moments later and dimmed the lights, as she locked the door. She got on the bed and massaged my back for quite a while. The one thing that threw me off was that she was punching the hell out of my back and she was putting all of her weight on my shoulder blades. I thought that she was going to pop my shoulder blades or bruise me enough that I would look like a bruised banana or something.
Instead of walking on my back, which is by far, the best part in many of my AMP experiences, she crawled up and down my back. It was very different and something that I hope to experience again. She told me to flip over and she rubbed the front of me with special attention paid to Guy, Jr. She massaged my feet, which was a great bonus.
Finally, she stood up and discreetly placed a condom in mouth and undressed. She came back over to the bed and magically worked the rubber onto my privates. She was going to town with all of the nonsense slurping sounds, so I finally pulled her up, because it was time to go to the Center of the Earth.
She had a tube of lube in her hand and rubbed it on the inside, which was quite the distraction, because usually the girl will be a little more discreet about doing this, but I wasn't going to stop. She held position me to enter her shaved Center.
I pounded her pretty good and sucked on her tits for a few moments before deciding that this was not going to work, so I asked to switch positions. She decided that she would take it doggie, so off we went. She got pounded pretty hard, as I had one hand on her waist to control the rhythm and the other hand on her right tit squeezing it. It didn't take me long to pop, so I pulled out.
After I pulled out, she rubbed my johnson for a bit, so that all of my juice was emptied out. It was definitely a very nice touch. She got a hot towel and cleaned me up. Afterwards, she got some baby powder and rubbed it all over and told me that I should do that every morning after I get out of the shower.
We ended up spending the rest of the hour talking about all kinds of things. She was wearing a cross around her neck, which may have been one of the weirdest things that I have seen in an AMP. She asked about my nationality and kept talking about the Pope and God. She told me that her work is a sin, so it is possible that she won't be allowed into Heaven. God only knows what I was thinking about at this point, but I tried to comfort her and tell her some of the things that we were told in Catholic school. After that, she was fascinated about airplane travel.
She was a nice woman and it is possible that I would repeat in the future, although she isn't one of my all-stars. As I was leaving, a homeless guy made a bee-line towards me and tried to get money from me, as he grabbed me. I kindly explained to him that my new found friend at 247 left me bone dry and he said some crazy stuff, but he got the point that it would be in his best interest to keep walking.
Hey guys,
I decided to go to the AMP off Route 1 and Welsh Road. Usually always a good visit. When I got to the lot, there was clearly an unmarked, occupied LE vehicle. The car was parked facing away from the building, but positioned at a point where no other vehicles could block a view of the front door to the place. I could see some sort of small video monitor on the dashboard. I drove off.
I dislike putting anything out that can hurt someone else's business, regardless of the business. But with everything going on lately in Philly, and Mayor Nutcase's recent pronouncements on crackdowns, I just wanted to give a warning to be careful.
This could turn out to be nothing, and I will still visit this place in the future, but with a sense of caution, that's all.
Ah, I have a tendency to have a surge in my tetosterone on Sunday, so I decided that I would check out another place tonight. I made the usual circuit to find out where would a good place be with all of the usual parameters that I have set up in my mind. My travels finally took me to 1112 Sansom Street, which was hyped up by a fellow hobbyist.
As soon as I realized that it was clear, I hopped out of the car and briskly walked through the dead parking lot checking out the cars to make sure that Uncle Leo was not looking to visit me. I opened the door and walk up a couple of steps to a door with a buzzer. I ring the buzzer and after a few moments, the door clicks, so I pull and walk up the steps. At the top of the landing, there is a door at the top of the steps and another at the other end of the hallway. I walked to the other end of the hallway, because the first door didn't look like it had much to offer.
A few moments later, Mamasan answered the door and opened up the metal gate. She asked me if I had ever been there before and I told her that I had not (I probably should have lied, but I couldn't really think of a good name), so she asked me if I wanted a massage and I told her that I did. The whole time, I am staring at this white and grey cat play around on the floor asking myself, if he is going to be on someone's dinner plate later (they eat dogs in Korea, so why not another fine furry creature). She walked me halfway down the hallway and told me to go into Room #5.
I go into the room and notice the ample size, which was comparable to the room at Clarion Street. I sit on a metal folding chair and wait for a girl to come in. A few minutes pass by and in walks in a 5'4", 105 pound, 33 B cup, early 20 something, black hair, brown eye woman who didn't even introduce herself asking for the fee. I pulled out $.6 and she counted it in front of me before smiling, putting a towel on the bed, and telling me to get naked and that she would be back in soon.
She disappeared for a few minutes, so I wrapped myself in the towel and sat back down. She came back into the room and told me to go to the shower room. As I was walking in front of her, she rubbed my shoulder blades a couple of times, so I thought that I would be in for a good time. We get to the shower room and to my disdain, it is one of those infamous double rooms. She throws a bunch of cold water on the table and tells me to lay face down. She dumps buckets of cold water on me and finally some hot water (at that point, I was about to ask to skip the whole shower). She gave me a lackluster shower before telling me to flip. She spent a little bit of time playing with Guy, Jr., but I think that was more to make sure that he was Zestfully clean than anything else.
She gives me a half-hearted dry down looks into the mirror, giggles, and tells me to follow her back to the room. We get back to the room and she told me to lay down, as she turned on a meditation CD that encourages the listeners to close their eyes and control their breathing before going into some kind of weird monk chanting music. She disappeared for a few minutes before coming back.
She gave me a fairly decent back massage, which is probably the highlight of the whole experience. It wasn't too light and it wasn't too hard-it was just right. Unfortunately, there was a lot noise coming from two male voices, so I thought that either the place was being held up or it was a bust. She continued to give me the massage, but all of a sudden jumped up and ran out of the room, as I laid there stark naked. In either case, I was not feeling too comfortable and hoping that I was just being my extra sensitive self.
Five minutes went by and she finally came back into the room and the noise was gone. She took off her thong and teddy and used her hair and body to rub my back for a few brief seconds. She did the fake kissing on my back, which has become more of annoyance than anything else for me. She told me to flip over and I did. She started to rub Guy, Jr. some more and finally went to town on him with her mouth, although it was covered.
She went to town at a furious pace that I could have swore that she was going to make me pop, which would definitely piss me off. I grabbed her hand and motioned for her to join me, but she gave me a dirty look and went back to what she was doing before standing up and telling me to give it to her doggie.
The whole time, she held the bottle of lube in her hand, and after a strong four minutes, yes, you read that right, four minutes, she asked me if I was finished. I told her that I wasn't and she offered to finish me by hand, because she didn't want to do anymore. I told her that I would rather try another position and she reluctantly agreed to do Reverse Cowgirl. She went up and down like she was on fast forward or something, so it didn't take me long to pop.
She jumped off rather hurriedly and grabbed a towel, which she used to dab my chest before cleaning off my equipment. She said, "All done" before motioning for me to get dressed. I asked her what her name was, because she never offered it (and I wanted to make sure that if for some God awful reason that I end back here or to help you guys to avoid this place, I should get it). She said that her name was Ivy. I got dressed rather disappointedly. She grabbed me to give me a hug and started to bite my neck. She took me through a storage room, which had more boxes of Kleenex and Ramen Noodles than Superfresh. She tried to give me a kiss on the lips, but I turned, so she landed it on my cheek. She bit the back of my neck and told me that I was a cutie.
I dejectedly walked back down the steps and back to my car, which was parked outside. From the time that I left my car until the time that I got back in was a cool 35 minutes.
I am not a bad looking fellow and I only do this, because I am too lazy to go to a bar or another place and apply my skills to get girls. It is very easy for me to walk in one of these places and walk back out an hour later knowing that my needs were met, which is not something that I could get at a bar. I can't say that I am looking for a GFE at these places, but they need to improve what they are offering, if they expect people to come back.
I think it is time for me to retire from the hobby, because this is too depressing to know that I am throwing money away and not even getting something half decent in return.
Take care my friends and fellow hobbyists.
[QUOTE=Guysmiley1980]She went to town at a furious pace that I could have swore that she was going to make me pop, which would definitely piss me off. I grabbed her hand and motioned for her to join me, but she gave me a dirty look and went back to what she was doing before standing up and telling me to give it to her doggie.
The whole time, she held the bottle of lube in her hand, and after a strong four minutes, yes, you read that right, four minutes, she asked me if I was finished. I told her that I wasn't and she offered to finish me by hand, because she didn't want to do anymore. I told her that I would rather try another position and she reluctantly agreed to do Reverse Cowgirl. She went up and down like she was on fast forward or something, so it didn't take me long to pop.
She jumped off rather hurriedly and grabbed a towel, which she used to dab my chest before cleaning off my equipment. She said, "All done" before motioning for me to get dressed. I asked her what her name was, because she never offered it (and I wanted to make sure that if for some God awful reason that I end back here or to help you guys to avoid this place, I should get it). She said that her name was Ivy. I got dressed rather disappointedly. She grabbed me to give me a hug and started to bite my neck. She took me through a storage room, which had more boxes of Kleenex and Ramen Noodles than Superfresh. She tried to give me a kiss on the lips, but I turned, so she landed it on my cheek. She bit the back of my neck and told me that I was a cutie.
I dejectedly walked back down the steps and back to my car, which was parked outside. From the time that I left my car until the time that I got back in was a cool 35 minutes.
I am not a bad looking fellow and I only do this, because I am too lazy to go to a bar or another place and apply my skills to get girls. It is very easy for me to walk in one of these places and walk back out an hour later knowing that my needs were met, which is not something that I could get at a bar. I can't say that I am looking for a GFE at these places, but they need to improve what they are offering, if they expect people to come back.
I think it is time for me to retire from the hobby, because this is too depressing to know that I am throwing money away and not even getting something half decent in return.
Take care my friends and fellow hobbyists.[/QUOTE]I quit myself the hobby 4 months ago. for several reasons. My last experience was when CH2 was half decent with pinky and them working there so it had an amazing gfe time there with her. im a young dude mid 20's and i think total i had about 20-25 amp visits. I got married so i quit the hobby but i still lurk here to see if anything is even worth it these days as money is tighter now because of home ownership and actually trying to have savings... and nope.. nothing still seems worth it these days
I think there are probably a host of reasons that the scene is not the way that I remember it from when I first started out. One fellow hobbyist has pointed out to me that every Election Year, there are a lot of busts, so maybe everyone is keeping a low profile. I think the sagging economy has something to do with it, as well, which goes with Supply and Demand. Even if the demand is low, you don't want to give your few customers bad supply.
I've known a few dudes who have done the same thing. Somehow you always need another trip to the mp.
[QUOTE=Youreabeast]I quit myself the hobby 4 months ago. for several reasons. My last experience was when CH2 was half decent with pinky and them working there so it had an amazing gfe time there with her. im a young dude mid 20's and i think total i had about 20-25 amp visits. I got married so i quit the hobby but i still lurk here to see if anything is even worth it these days as money is tighter now because of home ownership and actually trying to have savings... and nope.. nothing still seems worth it these days[/QUOTE]
[QUOTE=Hugh Handsoman]I've known a few dudes who have done the same thing. Somehow you always need another trip to the mp.[/QUOTE]Ain't that the truth, brother. And I did just that last night in CC. I hadn't been here in quite a while, but it certainly seems that things have changed from years past. There were a few ads in the CP, so I gave 1112 a shot. It was pretty quiet and I drew a provider named Judy. I saw another as I came through the door that was pretty strong with a great rack, but I'm not sure if any others were working.
Judy was a little thick for my tastes, but had great skin and a nice rack, so the ride was pretty nice. Pretty standard fare, although a little rushed. Overall, not a bad experience though. PM for details.
The spa was pretty nice and I was in one of the nicer rooms I can remember. Not that it matters a whole lot, but it was comfortable.
OG
I noticed on Craigslist an ad for a new RMP with "Russian, Polish and Brazilian girls".- $60 for a massage. What was interesting is it's in the same building as the AMP that has been there for at least a year. In fact, basement level, which is also where the AMP was or is. I'm not sure if this place replaced the AMP, or is now a neighbor. Dueling MP's perhaps? If anyone knows, that would be helpful. I usually had decent experiences at the AMP there. From the way the ad sounded, to the exact building and address, I think the AMP has been replaced with the RMP.
Big news in the Philly burbs:
[url]http://www.philly.com/philly/hp/news_update/25889689.html[/url]
Like all AMP raids, it seems tied to human trafficking and immigration and not the sex aspect.
Too bad, Swan was an okay place. My guess is that it will be back.
Does anyone know a good place in Philladelphia that has Latina girls? I will be in Philly on business in the comming weeks and would like to visit one while I am there.
I will gladly return the favor if anyone comes down to the florida area.
Thank you,
DK