Massage Parlor Reports (Formerly Pine)
I went to pine today and got a good massage by a girl who said her name was kim.
She was done with the massage in about 30-40 min and said " ok massage done",
I replied with a hand gesture about a HE and she said " no we just do massage" and.
Quickly left the room. I was dissapointed with what I had heard from this place. Guess
Better luck next time.
Another visit to Pine Spa
Went back on Saturday. TS was given by mamasan, was quick, without the usual lingering, so I was not happy with that. Massage was better, ending with feather touch and some unusual attention to the boys. You can PM for details. HS end with prostate massage. Left feeling relaxed.
Only problem was that I paid for 1 hr, which I usually do, and was finished in 1/2 hr. Am I better off just paying for the 1/2?
Baseball hurting the AMPs
Got to Pine Spa late yesterday afternoon and got Sunny. We chatted during the massage. She complained that the World Series, along with Sunday and Monday football was killing business. All she and the girls got to do was watch the games themselves and go home early. Anyway, that translated into a nice long session for me. Taught her the meaning of the word Russian.
Went to Pine Spa for 1st AMP Exp
I had my first AMP experience the other day. I went almost on a whim to Pine. It was relatively close, and I had been able to locate it. It was wonderful, but I'm sure as I gain experiece I'll learn more about how things work in these situations and form better judgements. At this time, however, I'm certainly going back some time.
I admit I was nervous when I went in, having never been to one of these before. I took advice from this board, though. I did not park right by the place, and left my valuables behind, walking in with only my DL and cash.
I went in to a nondescript, clean lobby with a sign telling me to ring the bell for service. I imagine that was to scope me out before letting me in. I rang the bell, and waited.
I found everything clean about the place, which was nice.
An older heavyset woman in a mumu answered the door. The "mamasan" I had read about. I was lead in and taken to a room with a massage table, a table of lotions, oils and towels, a chair and a sereis of hooks for hanging clothing. I asked about rates and was told .6 for a half hour and .8 for an hour. I went with an hour, as that seemed the best buy (yeah, I know some have complained about being shortchanged in terms of time - but I got a full hour, here). I was asked if I wanted a shower. I said yes, certain my nervousness was obvious and hoping it was not working against my favor.
I was told to get undressed and she closed the door. I was not finished when the masseuse came in. Cute, probably in her forties, sagging a bit, but I was not picky as this was my first experience. She was not a beauty queen, but she was certainly pleasant enough to look at. No complaints on my part.
I finished undressing and she held out a towel for me and told me to put it on. She said she could not put it on for me. I took if from her and wrapped it around my waist. I was then lead to the TS room.
Never had a TS, before (obviously). It rocked. I was told to lay on my belly and she soaped me over and rubbed me down real well. I was actaully sore and tense that day, having done a good bit of work-related travel and groaned in relaxing pleasure. She smacked my ass, not terribly playfully, and warned me that I had to be quiet - she didn't want people to think I was being murdered in there.
I tried to read between the lines and promised I would be a good boy. I remained silent as she washed my back, arms, legs and well into the crack of my ass. Then she had me turn over. I was feeling a little sleepy by then, which was good. I was already quite tired when I got there, but the anxiety I had felt on going in to the place was gone. I was just enjoying myself.
On turning over, I heard her say, "Oh, he's woken up a bit!"
I was surprised to see that I was a little excited, but far from fully there. I closed my eyes and let her continue washing me down.
She washed my genitals and said "Sorry, but I have to do this to get you clean."
It was a nice soapy rubdown on my parts.
"Thank you, actually," I said to her.
She smiled a real smile, I think, and replied, "You're welcome."
Maybe that was the tipoff she needed that I was not LE. Whatever. I was just feeling good from the experience.
She noticed I was sleepy and coaxed me into standing up so I could be toweled off after the shower. I noticed she had a real "Mom" quality about her, which normally would put me off, but I was really enjoying. I think it was because I was so tired to begin with and was really appreciating what felt to me like pampering.
She then took me to a sauna, took my towel from me and told me to relax and dry off and do some reading. I nodded and wondered how long I was going to have to stay in there during my hour. I hadn't thought about the time during the TS, but that was because I was being handled. Now I was put into a dry hot room.
Well, I was only there for about five minutes. Just long enough to get me dry. That was nice.
She came back and handed me another towel and had me come into the massage room near the front where I started.
I was told to lie on the table, face down, and she went to work. It was a dry massage, and she clearly knew what she was doing. In all honesty, I was expecting a perfunctory "massage" before the other stuff, but she really worked on my stiff neck and shoulders.
Sometimes I groaned involuntarily. I did my best to keep it in check. When I did make noise, I would get another admonishment about being quiet and a (now) playfull slap on the ass.
The walk on the back took me by surprise. She kept reminding me to keep breathing deeply as she did it (with a serious tone in her voice). The cracks and pops that went off where startling to me, and felt incredible. I'm wanting to go back, already, just for that!
After the full body workover as I lay face down, I got a lot of light brushing treatment on my ass and inner thights before I was told to roll over. She let me take my time and chuckled as I did it. I was clearly enjoying her work, and my being half-asleep seemed to please her.
Once on my back, light touched were applied to a certain area of my body, and then HR. It was quick, but I'm pretty sure it was because of my relaxed state and the newness of the experience.
At the end of that, I had to hold my breath to keep from shouting. It must have made me sound like I was having a siezure, because afterwards, she looked at me with concern and asked if I was okay. I whimpered and nodded before taking another breath.
She burst out laughing and collapsed against my chest, her hands still in southern areas. She told me, still laughing, she'll have to take me to the back rooms, next time, so I don't choke myself to death.
I laugh with her. The hour must not have been up, because she spent the rest of the time working on my face and then showing me some exercises I can do in bed before I get up in the mornings that will help my spine. I've been doing them, and they certainly feel good!
She told me to get dressed (but take my time), and asked if I would like a Coke or water. I asked for water, and she came back while I while I was still half clothed with a glass of cold water on a hand tray. She waited while I drank it, and we talked about my line of work, etc. I never asked her for personal information, though I was curious to know her working name.
I wasn't sure how to go about the tip, so I left .6 on the table. She let me out through the front and I went home in a most happy state.
So, my questions for the rest of you:
Did I have a typical experience?
Anyone have her before?
Was I being tested, hence the front room, admonitions about silence, etc.? If so, it sounds like I "passed."
Would it be all right to ask the names of the masseuses in the future? Or is that improper?
Finally, has anyone been there and seen Billy Joel or Frank Sinatra about the place?