Hand shale or a hand job?
[QUOTE=SurferDude321;3451875]Flip came and she progressed and she made sure I was covered. A couple times I felt like the teasing was going to happen but never did. No offer or anything and no real indication. Ended with a handshake an tipped. 4. Legit place but wow was the massage excellent.[/QUOTE]Dude, ended with a handshake as in she shook your hand or handshake as in an HE?
If it was a handshake as in shaking your hand, you tipped her $40 for nothing?
Also noticed their latest BP ad says they have a TS. If that is true, it is a new service.
Kathleen and her sudden conscience
[QUOTE=Dr321;3447574]I decided to take one for the team, yesterday afternoon, before reading Lurker's report. I had a similar experience. The picture might be her but it was taken in the 1980's. Raging alcoholism and too much sun exposure has taken its toll on her face over the years. I set up an afternoon appointment by email. She responded promptly and sent me her address. She moved from Melb Beach and now resides in a fairly nice house in Indiatlantic. Kathleen answered the door but was clearly intoxicated. Smelled the cat but did not see it. Massage table was clean. Unfortunately she was too drunk to give a massage. I disrobed and she started a very disorganized and disjointed attempt at massage. She said "Its hot in here" and took off her top without any prompting. To her credit she did have a nice rack. Intermittently she would just lay across my back and I'm pretty sure doze off briefly. She then just flopped on the couch because she was too drunk to stand. I sat next to her and she fondled my junk a little before dozing off. I dressed and let myself out. Fortunately this experience cost me nothing more than a half hour of my life. I will not repeat.[/QUOTE]After reading two lackluster reports on Kathleen, I for some reason reached out to her for an appointment. Well, not some reason. The fact that one review claimed a nice rack and both claimed that Kathleen is a drunk. I quite enjoy a nice rack and I have a good track record with liquid party girls. Kathleen was available on short notice about 1 pm. She gave me the address and I parked in the driveway. Good neighborhood near the pedestrian overpass in Indiatlantic. Her looks are in line with prior reviews, beach bunny from decades past. She took me right to the table. Not a bad setup, but cramped, I could touch the couch on one side of the table and the dresser on the other. Just enough room for her to maneuver. She asked me if I had any pain and what type of massage I would like. I replied an hour of relaxation and tension release. She told me to get comfortable, and left the room. At this point I thought I was in for a legit massage so I went on to the table draped. When Kathleen returned she started a halfway decent massage with an unscented cream. When she got to my hamstrings I told her she could lose the towel. She whipped it off and said "good we don't need that anyway. " My spirits lifted with the thought of extras. When it was time for the flip I asked her to take off her top. She pretended to be shocked and then sheepishly said "well ok," and she let loose what has been described by other mongers as a nice rack. It is indeed a nice rack, in fact it is well above average. She has the face of a 55 year old sun worshiper and the tits of a 25 year old bikini model. As she finished the massage she let me roam freely. Then she said "ok, times up. " I was confused and I asked her if there was anything else we could do. She replied that she could get a shower started. Great! I thought. But it was clear though that she was not going to be joining me as she had her top back on after she got the water going. I went ahead ad washed off the cream from the massage, toweled off and met her back in the massage room. I asked her point blank if there was anything else on the menu and she played dumb, "what do you mean. " Blowjob or fucking, that's what I mean. She told me that she noticed my wedding ring and she had a boyfriend and we can't do that. Ok, at this point its time for me to split. I got dressed left the. 6 on the table for the massage and bounced.
I did not see a cat, but the odor is there. She wasn't drunk, perhaps that was my downfall. The massage was good, not great. Will I repeat? I shouldn't, but I do want to get my hands on those tits again and see if I can get any more miles. At. 6 for an hour its not a terrible bet.
I was able to swing by Palm Tree and pound on Sophia for 15 minutes. Not the least expensive option, but it cleared my head.
Be safe fellas.
MCR.