Comfort Zone in Winston Salem: I took one for the team
I know that some guys from Greensboro and Winston Salem come to Charlotte for the AMPs. As many of you recall, in Greensboro, we used to have the best AMPs between Washington and Atlanta until they were all wiped out in a matter of months in 2002.
A new AMP opened in Winston-Salem several months ago. I had been curious to try it and I finally drove over from Greensboro recently and gave it a try. I posted my report in the Winston Salem section, but I'm reposting it here for the benefit of any Triad residents who follow the Charlotte scene and may not know about the new place in Winston-Salem. In short, while it seemed promising, it's a waste of time unless you want nothing but a legit massage from an Asian girl.
[QUOTE=CaptRenno]I drove over to Winston-Salem from Greensboro this week to try out Comfort Zone. They advertise on Craig's List and are located on South Stratford Rd, just south of Hanes Mall Blvd. In sum, I would say the massage was nice, but no extras of any kind are available.
My visit started out well. The Chinese girl who greeted me at the door, whose name turned out to be "Vicky, " was reasonably attractive and young and she appeared to have a nice body. Looking her over as I walked in, I noticed that she appeared to have some fairly big breasts for an Asian girl. But it was hard to tell, since she was dressed rather modestly and wasn't showing any cleavage. Still, I had reason to hope and I started to fantasize about getting my hands and/or lips on those Made-in-China titties.
She led me to a room furnished with a massage table and a chair. The surroundings were pleasant but not luxurious. There appeared to be no other customers and no other girls working when I was there. In fact, I didn't think anyone else was there until I was leaving and I noticed through the open door of another room that there was an older Asian guy lying on a couch watching TV.
I gave Vicky $70 for a one-hour session and she left the room while I undressed. I got on the massage table face down and she returned to start my session. She put a towel on my back and started to massage me through the towel. I thought that was strange but since this was my first visit, I let her proceed as she wished. After awhile she took the towel off and proceeded to massage me with some massage oil. The massage was good, but since I'm not a connaisseur of therapeutic massage, I couldn't tell whether she really knew what she was doing. Her English is almost non-existent, so it was hard to communicate beyond a very basic level.
After awhile she turned me over, but kept the towel covering my privates. She massaged my arms, hands, shoulders, legs and feet, but she never did any teasing with my private parts. I wanted to remove the towel to show her that I had a hard-on, but I didn't want to be too forward and I decided that it was best that I follow her lead.
Well, unfortunately, there was no lead, no hint, no suggestion, no suggestive touch or anything. She finished the massage and said "Time's up." She left the room quickly and I didn't have time to make a move on my own. I stood up and decided not to get dressed for the moment. I waited for her to return and when she peeked into the room to see if I was getting dressed I motioned for her to come in. She approached me and I communicated, with a few hand gestures, my desire for at least a HJ and my willingness to offer a tip in return. She shook her head no. I realized I wasn't going to get anywhere with her, so I gave up.
I didn't offer her any tip and I left disappointed. My initial impression of the place and the girl had given me cause for hope, but I guess that I should have known better. This is, after all, Winston-Salem, a city of uptight, sexually repressed, Church-going, "family values" Christians whose idea of a good time is to go to church five times a week.
So for those of you were wondering about Comfort Zone: don't waste your time.[/QUOTE]