The AMP on Breiel Blvd. In Middletown
This is an honest but a bad review, so if you don't want to hear it stop reading now.
There were two girls working. One was short, fat, ugly, and not doable. The other was tall, rich black hair, with large fake tits She was wearing a teal tank top, black yoga pants, and silver glitter flats. She was definitely doable. I got her.
The massage was lame. Between interruptions (phone, door-twice, and fugly partner-twice) my girl applied a thick coating of Mazola oil with all the sensuousness of Billy Bob rubbing down a slab of short-ribs for the pit. On the flip she went right to my dick and started to jack me off while she tried to up-sell the shit out of her service. She wanted $100 to finger my ass, then $40 to finish the hand-job. I would have gone for it but her English, her diction, and her accent were so bad that we could not communicate on even the most basic level. Then she tried to get the language translator working on her iPhone but that failed too. Her incompetence led to frustration and the frustration grew with time into out-and-out anger. When she directed that anger at me, I got dressed to leave.
As I left I was offered a bottle of water, which I took, and showed her a respectable wad of cash in my pocket some of which she could have had if only she could communicate. Fuck these bitches that can't speak the language!
Oh, well.
Pure Massage near Dayton Mall
Only one particular girl gave me the happy ending on my visits. Now that girl is gone.
I have visited this place few times recently to build my relationship with other girls.
But, none of them provide the happy ending. They just walk away announcing that massage is over.