T_a_o W_e_l_l_n_e_s_s (small house on N Druid Hills Rd)
My fav gal was busy, so I thought I try this place. I called the number and got a recording saying "the person you are calling is offline or not available," so I guess they use an internet phone service. There was one car in the parking lot, so I decided to drop in.
The house is nice and clean; the living room is the office/waiting area. A middle-aged, plain Asian woman with weak language skills gave me a clipboard with a blank form to complete. As I was thinking up a fake name and address, she left to get things ready. Under the top blank form on the clipboard were all the completed forms from the previous clients--nice security! I looked through them all, but was disappointed not to see anyone I know. A bunch were from women, so I guess this place is mostly legit.
SIDE NOTE: does anyone know firsthand that some of AMP ladies do HE for women clients?
It was taking her longer than I expected, and I was beginning to get annoyed at being left alone. Wait - maybe there is a clock I could steal! No such luck - only a laptop, printer, and wireless modem...LOL.
She eventually returned, took me to a room, told me to put my size 13 feet in a size 11 bucket [oof] with "chinese medicine" in it, and left. I had opted for the cheap 25 buck foot massage since this was my first visit. Returning a few minutes later, she dried my feet, gave me some baggy, oversized gym shorts to wear, and left again. I changed into the shorts, laid on the table, and began daydreaming about extras.
She returned and gave me a pretty good foot/calf massage, lasting about 20-25 minutes. At the very end, she massaged much higher up my thighs, under the gym shorts, but didn't go as far as to hit paydirt. I've never had a pure "foot massage" before, so I am not sure if that was typical movement or perhaps a teaser that more might be available ["hope springs eternal"]. The clean up was done with nice, warm towels. She said she was done and left for me to get dressed.
I tipped her a little more than normal, hoping she would remember me if I decide to come back. As I exited, there was another middle-aged, plain Asian woman behind the desk in the office. Not sure if I will return on not - as always, YMMV.