Chanel and the others from wellness healings, where they at?
What happened to some of these ladies at WELLNESS?
I must say some of the best looking asian ladies at an AMP. I should now.
Anyone what happend to Chanel with braces?
The mamasan was such a nice lady at this place. (the best mamasan ever)
Angie and Tiffany also.
Anybody know where some these ladies relocated to?
Thank you in advance.
New message place on Beverly Glen and Ventura
Anyone tried it yet? I am assuming it's 100% legit, but from the outside it looks like a place with a menu, and it even offers table showers. I might hit it next week if I have the chance. But I am around that place a lot so I don't need to be recognized, so I'm a bit hesitant.
Another new place on Ventura, a block east of SB, too
Just noticed it today. Same banner I think- table showers.
Bellagio sucks, and not the way you'd like
[QUOTE=RayFan61; 1690687]I saw one report on this place on VN, anybody been there? If great I'm close to there.
Thanks[/QUOTE]Posted several months ago about this place, all the ads and descriptions would dictate that fun could be had, but this place is completely legit. Stay away!
Got Stiff and Stiffed at San Fernando AMP
My big head was working especially strange yesterday and I was in a mood to TOFTT. Check out a place I had no reliable information on and see what happens. A BP ad for QQ in downtown San Fernando caught my eye just cause I would not expect any kind of outlaw operation to be in business along this heavily policed stretch. However, the place is listed on Rubmaps with many reviews. The two old ones I could read as a non-paying lurker indicated that it was a HE place with young providers.
Departed Hollywood with a pint of gas in my tank and exited Buena Vista from the I-5 knowing there's "cheap" gas stations in the area. Gassed up and cruised the rest of the way to San Fernando along SFR on a beautiful late Sunday afternoon. I used to know this area pretty well but haven't been through lately, but one thing hasn't changed. Police cars traveling up and down SFR. Of course not one working girl along the stretch that becomes a SW stroll now and then.
Once I crossed the line into San Fernando itself I was surprised to not see the heavy LE turnout that I'd become accustomed to seeing whenever I am in this slice of the old SFV. Also surprised that QQ is very much in the heart of downtown and in a very active and colorful strip mall at the corner of Hubbard. I pulled into the parking lot and was not feeling optimistic that my mission would end successfully, or happily if you will. This location just seemed to be way way off from where you want to be doing business as a House of Rub & Tug. On top of that, I was starting to feel slightly ill. Lightheaded and weak. Maybe that's why the big head was working strange to begin with. But I'm here. I'm going in.
Inside I'm greeted by a young enough, cute enough Chinese girl named Alice. Pretty much what I envisioned from the Rubmap reviews. $50 / hr for the house and she leads me to a very small and sparsely decorated room. Got naked and assumed the position face down on the table. Now feeling weaker than before. I have no energy and could easily just fall asleep. Thus when Alice comes back to begin the massage, I don't have any energy to engage her as I normally would a 1st time provider in a place I haven't been to. Normally want to create the comfort level, draw out some laughs, toss a few complements, a little charm if I can muster it, and also infuse some nasty talk into all those other things so it doesn't stand out while sending the message that I'm here for more than a massage. But I didn't do any of those things and it probably cost me. I was so wiped that I was content to just lay there and have her do what she will and if all I get out of it is a massage, so be it.
Alice is 30 but could pass for younger, cute and petite. She seems pleasant enough but with my being zoned out, she's not socially proactive either. She applies a decent medium pressure massage with a surprising amount of Swedish which I prefer to Acupressure or Shiatsu. She didn't cover me up which I read as a good sign, and actually spent more time rubbing my butt than any other single body part. However, there was a clear line to the "tease" which she would not cross. Never did a trailing finger travel into the crack or catch any incidental contact with the package. Even weirder, when she finally moved down to my legs it was only the upper thighs that she massaged. Nothing below the knee. A constant but distant tease. She surrounded headquarters for MOST of the hour I was in there but never moved in to hit any of the core pleasure buttons.
On the flip it was more of the same. After a nice head and face massage, she's gently massaging my abdomen, then the front and inside of my thighs, but not going in to the happiest places. At least I know I'm not seriously ill because I'm as hard as I can be with this never-ending tease of a tease. So odd, something like 75% of the time she was not giving me what I would consider strictly legit massage, she was teasing at a real tease which never came. At this point one touch of the sack may have induced an explosion. There is something to be said for teasing a tease. Making you WANT IT SO BAD! At one point I finally said to her,"you don't need to be shy" and she responded,"I'm not". I took that as a reassurance we'd eventually get to happyland but time was definitely ticking away. I wondered if she really meant "I'm not a provider of extras". I had modestly ran my hand over and under her clothes and felt her soft skin with no resistance. My expectations were clear enough.
Still, I wasn't the least bit surprised that she announced time is up with nothing happening. At that point I asked her to finish me outright. She looked like a deer in headlights with an embarrassed smile and shaking her head no. In all my years of patronizing MPs in SoCal, this was only the 3rd time I've ever been denied HE, and the first time in about 7 years since it last happened.
I was in no way angry. The only disappointment coming from her obvious attention to teasing the tease rather than provide a true legit massage. That makes no sense. I also understood coming in that this was a high risk environment for being left hanging. One of the reasons I had selected this joint was I thought I'd enjoy the challenge of the unknown in a low probability of HE environment. Regardless, she worked hard and was certainly sweet enough. I tipped her $20. She was very happy with that and proceeded to give me a frequent flyer card painstakingly explaining all the options available to me after I had 10 massages stamped out on the card. It almost broke my heart that she could be this innocent. That I had registered by disappointment but receiving a decent tip encouraged her to think I was satisfied and that I'd be back regularly. While she was filling in the 1st visit square on the card I told her "I hope you're writing happy next time" and she giggled.
Going in to this adventure I anticipated this scenario and figured I'd head off to any number of reliable spots to get it done. But now I was feeling sicker. Like I had some significant fever with delirium coming on, so got myself home in an L. A. Freeway flash, get full of medications and slept for 11 hours. Woke up with a clearer big head and horny again!