Paul - I won't pile on..but here is some advice!
[QUOTE=Paul43]I am coming to stay with a buddy of mine that doesn't know about AMPs.
Only thing I can find on the net is in Providence. (one and Bali),. Which is an hour a way from where my buddy lives. Looking for somewhere closer. Here's the list of locations he lives by. Any help would be great!
Cambridge, Allston, Dorchester, Quincy, Salem, Beverly, Roxbury, Jamaica Plain, Watertown, Waltham, Newton.[/QUOTE]
Paul...I am not going to pile on since my brothers have already done it well. And if you have read the forum you know my take. But here is the deal....you have asked for some info on an area that encompasses most of our viewing area. Included in this is the north shore which has a plethora of places and ladies, several parts of Boston (one of which I won't venture to), metro west and the south shore. All of these places have quite a few places easily found. You can start with CL and the phoenix and just start googling.
Now just to make sure you don't think we are a**holes...think about this. You know about the 'investigative' report by the 'students' in RI. We know they didn't visit all the places but just asked questions and wrote what was received whether right or wrong. A lot of these places have people we have gotten to know and they trust us to help keep them 'safe' as best as can happen. So do some research, visit some places, get happy and if your lucky get laid and report back to us. There are many places out there and more open everyday so you may just find a new place that we don't know about. That's how you get in....for good or bad!
Of course we could just be being a-holes :)
PS - oh BTW if you check the latest Prov forum entry you will see another place talked about other than One and Bali. You couldn't have missed it......
Pearl Massage, Stoneham [spolier alert: TOFTT]
I headed over to Pearl Massage, Main St. Stoneham this afternoon, having done a little research, of course (Fuleo 10-26-09, TOFFT report, 5518 / Jimmy Pratt 9-14-09 / Billy Bal 5-21-09). Self-appointed expectations lead to self-induced frustrations, so I went in with the mental set that at the very worst, I would get a massage. Not too bad an afternoon when you look at it that way.
I concur with Fuleo that parking is tricky. I wound up on a side street. Another fellow was coming out as I was going in; I was tempted mutter "Jackson" into my cell phone as he walked past.
So, in I go. Candy dish evident. Could just be a cultural thing. A shorter gal greets me as I come in, asks if I want a massage. I had originally thought of doing this as a recon run, but I figured $60 for the hour and I've been hunched over a conference table for 4 days, yeah, why not.
I am introduced to Summer, who is wearing yoga pants and one of those metallic-cellophane tops; she reminded me of a Chinese Svedka-bot, minus the potential of vodka. Summer is about 40, 5' 5" and 125, with some large be cans that I assume the metallic top is holding up. She escorts me to my massage-pen, with its 90% wall and drape door. The room is rather big for AMP standards. She disappears to retrieve me some water, bless her, and I get undressed. In the middle of my disrobing, she somehow reappears. Little ninja that she is, I didn't even hear her come back in, I think she came through the drape sidewall. While she was out, I spied 2 more candy dishes in the room, as well as a tissue dispenser. Hmmm.
Summer has no problem with me being buck-ass and about to lie down as she returns, but that could be cultural. I lie down, she covers me with a towel and asks what kind of a massage I would like. I opt for hard, she climbs up on the table and walks on my back with her knees for a bit. The massage, from an AMP perspective, is pretty darned good. She is diggin' away at my meridians, blowing knots out of my muscles, and using her entire forearms to do some big Swedish strokes. She's on the table, she's off the table, she's back on, she's off. The towel, however, is on for the whole thing. She expertly narrows it down when she works on my legs, moves it around as needed, but alas, never a hint of anything teasy or flirty. She also has the. Strongest. Hands. Of anyone I think I've ever met, and I have no problem telling her so. Again, she did a hell of a job in our all-too-short hour together. Toward the end of the massage, post-flip, she did get light in the touch, but my AMP-sense told me that it would be a DIY reply if I brought the subject up.
The massage ends, she vanishes to get me some water and does the ninja-reappear thing. I tip her about 25, she makes sure I am well availed of her candy dish, and by that I mean a small receptacle of crockery holding candy.
I did ask her about 90 minutes; she says "you try next time, " which I think was all heavy clouds and no rain. I don't think extras are an option here, but for the quality of the massage, I would return. If the situation changes, you'll all be the first to know.
1/2h: 40
1H: 60
1. 5H: 90
2H: 110
Survey says:
Massage: 8
Damage:. 6 /. 25
Be safe out there.
