[QUOTE=TheBoobHound;1944232]About five years ago, I stumbled upon ERS and gave it a try. It was a very enjoyable experience and a great memory, at a very reasonable price. It's something that you can find hardly anywhere else. It was good enough that when I recently visited Chicago, I made sure to schedule enough time that I could make the drive and spend an afternoon in Belvidere. As I drove over, I was bursting with anticipation and had high hopes of a repeat of my previous experience.
I arrived at about 3:00 pm and found my way to the same street where I parked the last time. As I got close to the door to ERS, I noticed that there seemed to be more traffic (and pedestrians) than I remembered. Eh, I don't care. I don't live anywhere near Belvidere and it doesn't matter who sees me going in.
When I opened the door, I was greeted by a woman in her mid 20's, sitting behind the desk. She looked tired, sounded bored, and didn't smile at all. I may not be recalling correctly, but I think she had a bit of a southern accent. She said she would call up some others and I could make my choice. Soon, another tired and bored looking young woman arrived. She looked a little younger, 21 or 22. She had a pretty face, but wasn't really my type. Flat chested and very thin. She didn't smile either.
Just then, another lady arrived. She was older, maybe 35-40. She was busty, wearing a tight red shirt, and I could see from how they Sat. On her chest that she had implants. She seemed to have some enthusiasm. And yes, she actually smiled. Now, this was just the type of lady I was hoping for. Unfortunately, it turned out she had an appointment in a few minutes, so I had to decide between the other two girls.
I chose the younger one who was standing. She led me to a room and turned on the shower. I paid the fee and she said she would return soon. How much time are you supposed to spend in the shower? I know that with high anticipation, it can seem like a long time before your masseuse returns. Still, it felt like forever until she came back. After I finished with the shower, several songs went by on the radio before she returned in a bathrobe and bikini. I opted not to use the hot tub, and so I removed her swimsuit in the room. She then said that she would go get some heated oil and come back. Her attitude was terse and she seemed annoyed with me. Again, it seemed like ages before she returned.
We began the massage, which was alright. It was just a normal massage though, with her standing to the side of the table, using her hands. We made a bit of conversation, though she still seemed distant. It soon came time to trade places. I am not so great at giving massages, but it's still fun. When she turned over, she laid silent, motionless and expressionless with her eyes closed. Combined with the earlier lack of chemistry, when I touched her I felt strange and kind of icky.
It was now time for the final act. I laid face up on the table, and she climbed on top a brief body-to-body massage. She then stood back up and gave me a helping hand for the finish. Unfortunately, she showed zero enthusiasm throughout and still seemed annoyed with me.
After I dressed, I still gave her a modest gratuity (I always do, kind of like eating at a restaurant). After this, she at last seemed to warm up to me. This made me wonder if I made a mistake by tipping at the end. Is it customary to give the tip up front? Is that why she seemed so cold, because she thought I stiffed her?
Needless to say, this didn't measure up to my first experience at ERS. I decided that I would have something to eat and then give CLV a try. I had never been there before, but it wasn't hard to find. This time, there was an old grandma behind the desk. She was pretty pleasant, though. I saw one 35-ish woman sitting on a couch watching TV. She made eye contact with me, then looked back at the TV. The grandma called up a few other ladies to the front. Again, each of them looked bored as hell. Then, one more lady came through. A short blonde BBW. She had a warm smile and seemed to show some real enthusiasm, so I went with her. I'm bad with names but I think her name was Becky. She took me back and went through the same procedure with the shower. As she left the room, she mentioned (in a polite way) that if I wanted to leave a tip, I could place it on the desk in the room. Thinking that this was another indication that you're supposed to give the tips up front, I left something extra nice on the desk because I wanted a good time. This time, she returned just as I was getting out of the shower. She had me lay face down and we were off to the races.
This was much more like what I remembered from my ERS visit years ago. A real massage, combined with a lot of body-to-body contact and sensual touching. She was also more receptive when we traded places. She kept a bright and enthusiastic attitude throughout. During the finale, she really took her time and helped to build up a huge climax. All in all, a very enjoyable experience.
So this time, CLV was much better than ERS. I would still go back to Belvidere the next time I'm in the area, but I'll be more choosy. I guess the lesson is, tip up front and don't bother if the girl looks bored out of her mind.[/QUOTE]If she had a lot of ink that was Amanda. Cute and perfect for us guys that appreciate young and then. But cold / distant is how I (and others) have called it. I always give the tip at the end. I've never gotten the vibe that the wnt it up front.
