Salem MA blue sky custom body
Okay so went to Salem, ma to blue sky, but have a new name now like custom body work or something like that.
Wow, I would avoid this place. I got a fairly older again, bit chubby. Cute but nothing special.
So. No extended menu. Oh wait!! 100 for daty. What a joke. Anyway her HJ was rapid fire and super rough. It was brutal. Needless to say never going back and couldn't finish. Killed the mood.
Chinatown / Downtown Advice
Hey there,
I'm traveling through and was wondering if there are any fairly reliable recommendations Downtown / Chinatown the community might be able to turn me on to? I know about the places outside of town but I am in Copley Square area and without a car so looking something I can walk to. Seeking HE or FS, preferably with younger choice if possible. Thanks in advance. And I'll report back if I partake.
The Unmentionable Danvers Place: Fifi not Tina
Well, my fellow travelers, much as I hate to stir up controversy, I've had an experience that I'll share. And I know I'll get flamed for my actions. White knighting, running up prices, ruining it for the rest of us, why can't we get a good BJ for nickel like great-grandad used to get. I understand.
But you see, my back was sore and my balls were full, and I had to save a situation. So here's what happened.
I paid the place in Danvers that doesn't like to be discussed publicly (someone might call B. S. On this.) a visit in the late afternoon. Was greeted at the door by mamasan, aka Tina, whose age is somewhere between 45 and 70. When she was 18, I'm sure she was a knockout.
On seeing her, and her stepping in as my provider, my heart sank. But I was there, and I figured, maybe she has magic hands, and sensual wisdom gathered over the past half century. So, I signed up for:30 at. 4. The usual.
She led me to a room, which I'd rate a solid 3 out of 10, as far as spa ambience goes. Which is about average, at this price point. But on the way, we pass in another room this gorgeous Chinese princess, looking at her phone. "Hi honey!" she calls to me brightly, flashing a radiant smile. I briefly had the delusion that the hideous crone (that's not nice) was simply leading me to the room where the beautiful princess would soon take over. But no, that was not to be.
So, she starts, and alas, the crone's hands turned out not to be magical. They were gnarled and sharp and gross, as if her day job was digging ditches, or perhaps shucking clams. Any skills at her current endeavor I think were learned hastily on YouTube. Worse, she kept sniffling: not something I'd be keen on even in non-Covid times. So, I could not relax, and it was not pleasurable, and when the thought of her touching my schlong reared its ugly head, I couldn't go on. So, I said to her, "This feels nice, but I am curious about your colleague, and what her style is like. " This was about twenty minutes in. So, we do some pantomiming and gesturing and using Google Translate, and lo and behold, at an agreed extra. 4, the beautiful princess joins us! Woo-hoo!
At first, they start doing a four-hand thing, but I soon clarified that just the princess would do, thank you, and mamsan was excused. There was an uneasy moment. The crone asked if I planned to tip the princess. I said yes, but we would discuss it later. She asked if I would tip her. And I said yes, I will give you. 2. Which will make many of you tremble with rage. But I wanted this misadventure to turn out well, my friends, and the old crone did nothing wrong per se except lead a difficult life. It was worth it to me to pay. 2 to make the crone go away not terribly angry due to loss of face.
So, the princess begins giving me an okay treatment. Her hands were tiny and soft and delicious, like a kitten's paws. (The furry part, not the scratchy pads.) I told her to do it harder, and she did. She had a lovely touch, though still only YouTube-watcher level massage skills, but it was fine, and I've certainly had many that were worse, and dear Fifi was really very lovely. Lots of attention to the butt crack and her long hair grazed my balls. Then there was the flip, and she stroked my little friend and said, "Forty?" And I said yes. Then, by God, she drops her skirt and her panties and hoists her shirt and bra up above her boobs, and gives me a lovely Russian smothering.
It got a little weird. She was happy to have my hands on her ass, but said that her nipples were too ticklish and she didn't like when I touched them. They were gorgeous, though, and I frankly would have paid a bigger tip to see them. Her manual dexterity skills were essentially average, but she was so damn beautiful, I consider the whole misadventure something of a success in the end, and they were kind and warm to me on my way out. The princess insisted on putting my socks on for me, which was actually a rather nice gesture that I haven't been offered before.
To summarize, it was 40/20 for Tina the Troll, and 40/40 for the Fifi the beautiful princess. $140 in total, with everyone seemingly happy, except likely, the peanut gallery here. Not bad, all things considered (by which I mean Fifi's boobs). If our language skills were better, I assume it would have resulted in FS. Not sure if I'd repeat; if so, I'd reserve Fifi via phone in advance.
Latest fham recommendations?
In Fham tomorrow and looking for any recent positive reviews. It's been a while since I've been to fham bodyworks which appears closed now according to RM. I've also tried 389 with no success.
TIA.
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