You might have a better experience if you drew Hana.
[QUOTE=Travellr;3989126]I decided to drive up to Dover to check out Opera based on the reviews. Driving in from Newark was not ideal, but I wanted something than the dollar parade strip club experience. It's located on a busy street, but through an unassuming door. So you definitely avoid the awkward entrance / exit of a spa that's located in a retail shopping center.
When I arrived at the top of the stairs, rang door bell, and mamasan greeted me a few seconds later. Offered a shower, but I showered at the hotel before I drove up, so declined. Plus, I have a long beard and the always jack it up during the TS.
I drew a woman who identified herself as Stephanie. Mid-/ late-40's. B cups. Attractive enough. Okay massage, no oils or lotions used. On the flip, decent hand play. Offered FS for $80. Paid a door fee of $60. Not bad.[/QUOTE]There're many reasons why I love Hana so much. She's type of a California girl. Her hips don't lie X-D.
Spring Reflexology Spa in West Orange, New Jersey
I will be traveling in the area next week. And looking for a good place.
Anyone have feedback for Spring Reflexology Spa in West Orange, New Jersey?
Anything close worth trying?. I tried Pompton Spa by accident last trip and was truly disappointed.
Thanks.
Jewel Spa. Jersey City. Ewa
Since 'The Man' had many sites removed or blocked on the Internet last April, it has been tough as hell to locate good reviews for many MPs. Using good old research, I was able to put a little list together, and have slowly been (ahem) testing them out for you.
Our first test run (since my heyday of visiting Times Square MPs in the 70's through the early 90's), was Jewel Spa located in the Jersey City Heights area.
This place is an AMP lover's dream in terms of location. It's not actually located inside the house which it is addressed at, but rather, entry is through a gated (usually open) parking lot, turn left, and inside an add-on bungalow style single story place.
I called their number (easy to locate) and got a sweet sounding (Asian) woman. She asked me if I was there before, and I said 'No'.
It had snowed the day before, and when I got to this place, I made the mistake of almost walking inside the given address, until I called again, and on the phone she talked me through the convoluted directions until I saw the same woman waving to me from a doorway.
The (attractive) all-smiles lady said her name was Ewa (or E-Waa). She led me to a dark room and said someone will be in shortly. I paid my $60 house fee, and got undressed. I left my shorts on because it was my first time here and I didn't get the feeling they were on my perv scale just yet. In walks a tiny, chubby, round faced Chinese girl (I forgot her name) dressed in a sparkly Anime outfit (I kid you not). She started the massage and kept asking if everything was OK. Her massage skills were meh, and I was curious to see where this was going. Suddenly, she left the room, and in a few minutes I heard the door open again and the massage resumed. But it was Ewa.
She was a very skilled massage worker. She worked out knots I had in my shoulder, but was barely making the move to my sensitive areas, until she leaned over and said I had ten minutes left.
That was all I needed to hear, and off came the shorts as I turned to lay facing up, lying on my back. Ewa gave a really impressive massage, and although I could tell she was not a spring chicken (somewhere between 35-40), she was thin, a little on the tall side, with a bit of a healthy rack.
She asked me what I wanted, and then came the blow (not in a good way), she said she didn't suck, and didn't fuck. But would give me a handjob. 'OK, I thought', then came the negotiations. I talked her down to a reasonable $40. She let me roam with my right hand, and I got inside her pants and she put some oil or lotion on my cock. She went at it nice and slow, and since it had been awhile I really unloaded. Ewa smiled and said 'You shoot a lot'.
She helped me dress, which I thought was weird, but what the hell. Like, totally helped me dress. She put my underwear on for me, then my t-shirt, buttoned up my shirt (I had just come from work in the city), and pulled my pants up, and told me to sit as she put my shoes on. Nice first visit at Jewel Spa, but I was so horny for more.
Gold Sakura. Oriental Massage. Jersey City. Sakura
Have you ever done something, you really wished you had afterwards? This has got to be hands down, the worst AMP experience ever. Yes, truly. Worst than Mia Spa, or the scowling woman at Jewel Spa (which caused me to stop visiting that place).
I've read other mongers (mostly negative) reviews of this spot which seems to have been around a long time. Initially, it was located in a house around the corner, but they moved directly opposite the Jersey City courthouse (I'm sure Cops are hitting this place for freebies every day because they have a vinyl sign on the door and obvious signage in the windows).
Anyways, in my hopes of landing a cool, mature Asian mamma with saggy tits and a hungry pussy I tried this place (and my search continues). I called with five min. Notice, and there was an availability. I rang the doorbell several times, before a buzzer sounded and I was let in.
Up one flight of stairs and a head pokes out the only visible door. She was chubby, short, mid-40's, with B-size breasts but had a semi-cute smile.
I paid for an hour ($60 house fee), but the massage was a zero on a scale of. Forget it. This place ain't a massage anything in whatever shape or form. It's a get-off spot pure and simple. Mamma San (whom I took her to be, as the only person there at 8 AM) has no massage skills at all.
Anyway, less than 15 min into the week just touching my back massage, she's playing with my bills and my cock and doing little tee-hee sounds. She tells me to turn over and asks what I want.
Actually, I could have used some sort of massage, but what the hell. She continues playing with my cock, but starts sticking her tongue in and out of her mouth (not erotic or sensual at all, more like some weird possessed chick or someone with a brain disorder). I ask her name and she says 'Sakura'. Yeah, right. That's the name of the place, and I doubt that. And, 'Sakura' ain't Japanese, or Chinese. She's a Filipina. I know such. She looks like one, and sounds like one with her accent.
Anyway, I said, 'Ok, how about a BJ?' and she says, 'How much I would pay?' Assuming it would be good, I shot high (because sometimes I can convince these girls to fuck for the same or similar price) so I said '$60'. So 'Sakura gives an energetic, but terrible rushed blowjob. So bad, I have to slow her down. I then sit on the massage table (authentic) and tell her to suck my cock. She looks up at me, but its still a terrible BJ. At this point I just want her to jerk me off so I can get out of there.
'Oh you come a lot' Yeah, well, I do. But that's beside the point. It was 8 AM when I got there, and it was 8:20 when we finished, and I told her to massage my legs because there was more time still (and the massage was so damn god awful bad I just gave up and said thanks).
Postscript: One week later this place was hit by the police in a sting operation. Sakura's real name was in all the papers, as well as her age, 50. I still pass by that place. Maybe I can get FS at a low price if she's not in jail but damn her massage was horrible.
297 Spa (Aka Asian Rose Spa) - JC. Hannah & Lilly
I was going to visit this spot last week, but a heavy rain forced a change of mind, and I visited Blue Sea (for a great time with Susan). It was a fairly mild early Fall day so I got off my job a little early and headed over to JC and the vicinity. There's not much online in terms of reviews about this AMP, except what little I could find definitely made it seem like this place was there for a long time. I did a Google map search beforehand because more than one person noted a sketchy area, but I did not get that feeling. Locating the address (close to Academy Street and Bergen Avenue, around the corner from a C-Town Supermarket) it looked like a two-story private house with an Indian travel agency on one floor and another Indian service company on another. However, any Internet presence connected to 297 Asian Spa does not have any East Indian ladies featured, so my guess is either they were Chinese or Filipinas as Academy street is towards the Westside of Jersey City, and a little bit from the more mixed Journal Square and Jersey City Heights areas going East. Why there doesn't seem to be more MPs with Latina's anywhere around (unless you search high and low) is a big mystery to me, considering the large Latin population here.
So, I called the number for 297 Asian Spa, and after a few rings listened to a woman's voice who told me the house fee for massage was $50. I said I would be there in fifteen minutes, and she said go round the back of the house, 'entrance there'. I proceeded to walk over, and got there quicker than I thought I would.
I found the building easy (thanks Google! And walked the left side alley and noticed a short flight of stairs leading to side entrance. As I got closer, a shade moved and the door opened ever so slightly and I walked in, introducing myself as 'S_ who had just called.
Mamma San was around 50 more or less but not unattractive, and a little tall. Definitely Chinese. She led me to a corridor where I saw five or six rooms, but no other people and I felt I was the only customer there. I gave her the HF, and undressed. In a few min, she returned (I think she said her name was 'Hannah' or something, but between her accent and a slight speech impediment, it was hard to tell). 'Hannah' was wearing one of those slinky knit fabric easy to remove dresses, and looked like she had nice C cup breasts. She asked me hard or medium for the massage, and I choose medium. I have to say, for a bare bones, spot the massage was quite good. After a while I relaxed and started caressing Hanna's thighs, which were strong, and freshly shaved. I was working my hands up higher when she stopped and went to the door.
A sentence or two was exchanged with another woman, and in walked a younger service provider named 'Lilly'. 'Hannah' left the room and 'Lilly' proceeded to pick up the massage where the other woman left off. I asked why they switched, and Lilly said 'what switch'?
So, her massage skills were also quite good, and I started the roaming hands thing again, when about ten minutes or so goes by and there is a light knock on the door. Lilly stops the massage and Hannah is back doing it.
It's back to the roaming hands thing and my mind starts to wander. OK, it's my first time there and they want to scope out whether I'm a lawman or not, also probably since I got there earlier than I thought, Lilly was supposed to be my girl, but wasn't ready in time for me. In any case, the sudden shift and changes got me a little confused, when Lilly returned again for another exchange.
Finally I decide to turn over and get a good look at her. She had an impish smile, size B breasts, and decent but not terribly exciting lingerie. Lilly also had a pixie-ish haircut that offset the slightly round chubby face. Cute, doable at the least.
'What you want? 'I want everything, I said. 'No time left', and she was right, I glanced at the clock and saw with all the interruptions and changes that although I got a good massage, there wasn't really time for much else. 'How much for everything?' she said.
Well, in my experience, if they are very playful during the massage (which really didn't happen here with either of them) or are so damn hot I can't help myself, I will shoot high and go for $100 or more as a donation. When I'm a little unsure of what kind of action I'll get, I will offer less. That's what I did here, and she laughed. She said '100', but I knew I would have no time for what I wanted, and she didn't seem like she was down for giving a BJ so I opted for a HJ at the donation amount of my discretion.
She was going a little too fast for me to catch up with her, so she slowed down. I grabbed her breasts and she removed her top, and then her bra and fed me her breasts. I licked all around her nipples, which were round with pointy tips and bit a little bit, which caused her to say 'soft honey'.
I started playing around with her thighs, and grabbed her ass, then like a man possessed, I pulled her panties down and started playing around with her shaved pussy. She had small hips, but made up with it with wet thick pussy lips. 'You want to taste me honey?' When a man receives an invitation like that, what can he do? Lilly then put one leg up on the massage table and brought her pussy to my face and I started tonguing her as she was jerking me off. I can tell she really liked it because the sounds she was making seemed genuine, rather than faked as some service providers at AMPs can do. Finally, I came all over the place and the 'You cum a lot' was intoned once again. 'You like to eat honey'. 'Come back, next time we fuck'.
After I dressed I asked Lilly what days she worked, and she said only on Fridays, so that must mean either Hannah services everyone else, or there are a lot of girls who work here on rotation. Or she was lying. In any case, not a terrible experience considering the rotating masseuses. Before I left I went to kiss Lilly on the cheek, and instead she kissed me on my lips. In the office area near the door that led into this entrance, Hannah got up from her seat to also give me a huge hug.
Out of a searing curiosity, I might just come back here again real soon.
Original Tokyo Spa Passaic now New Sunny Spa
Hello all. Just want to give a heads up that the old Tokyo spa opened up again and the famous big tittied Lisa is back in town. I got her freshly showered today and she remembered me from about 1. 5 years ago. Man I tell you when she left service went down hill. We remembered when I banged her in the couch in the last room. Didn't check if the couch was still there but man, I am glad she is back. Same price 60 house $ donation. She is worth it for a MILF.
Whippany / Morristown visit
Hey mongers I'll be in NJ Whippany / Morristown next week. Any top FS options that are a must try?