Friars Road Foot And Body Massage
This place is next to San Diego Brewing Company. I've had Susan twice. She's a cute Chinese girl who has big tits and a great smile. She gives an excellent massage with a fair amount of excellent teasing; however, at the end she will leave you holding the bag, so to speak. I pressed her for an HE and mentioned a friend who is a regular who gets HE's all the time. She balked and said "Next time. ".
The next time was two days later. She remembered me and teased even more, but at the end would have left me hanging if I hadn't pushed the issue again, verbally. Finally she gave in for a HJ, but her heart wasn't into it.
Bottom line: If you want an excellent massage and a challenge, go see her. If you want a sure thing, she's not it.
New Macau and Island Thai
Has anyone been to New Macau spa on Mission Gorge road, just past the Toyota dealer? How about the Island Thai Spa on Hancock Street in the Midway area?
Something Lost in the Translation?
Had a massage at one of the Chinese places today. Towards the end, the sweet young thing pulled out her phone, which had a voice activated Chinese / English / Chinese translator app. She was asking me a few questions and answering some of mine (I'd already gotten what I'd came for, so no problem).
Anyways, I had asked her how long she'd been working there. She said "one year", then babbled some Chinese into her phone. Handed the phone to me and I heard "my boss uses me, I can work a long time. ".
Started me thinking. I wonder if the guys that run these places dip into the pool frequently? Or, as in most strip clubs, conduct "auditions" for prospective massuses?
Thinking Back to the Old Days
Been a little slow on here lately so I hope you all will indulge me while I do some reminiscing.
I went to the new Harbor Freight in Lemon Grove last week and went by a couple of locations that brought back some memories. On the way, driving on Broadway I crossed Harris. Just about a block North of Broadway, on Harris there used to be a massage parlor named Caprice.
It was in the late 1980's when I first began indulging in MPs. Back then, I didn't even know about tipping – in a lot of the AMPs I'the get the HH for $40, with HE, and just stroll out the door. They must have been lined up waiting to take care of me next time I came back. Anyways, tried a lot of different places, mostly in La Mesa. Saw an ad for Caprice in the Reader and thought I'the like to try a place off the beaten path.
Caprice was an all white / Latina place. Very discrete – just a small wooden sign with "Caprice" on it and no indication it was a massage place. As I recall, $80/ hr. Really good massages with no overt offers of any favors, so, I thought it was legit. I was a regular of a girl named Gina, who was Peruvian. As was my practice then, I'the pay my fee, get the massage, thank the girl and stroll out the door.
Finally, on one visit, Gina asked if I wanted a "sensual" massage. Price (total) was $120. OK, I tried it. She stripped, gave me the usual great massage and concluded with HE. That was really the start of my education on how the massage business worked. Gina explained that the procedure was to lay the money on the counter corresponding to what services were wanted. As I recall, the price schedule was $120 for HJ, $140 for BJ and $160 FS – which, as mentioned, included the door fee.
I went back a couple of more times for the $120 package. Then some dick-head posted all the details on one of the message boards from back in those days – I think one of the "alt. Sex. ." boards. Gave the girls names, their specialties, the prices and procedure. The good citizens of Lemon Grove must have been outraged. The place was busted about a month later and disappeared.
Coming back I went North on Massachusetts to University Avenue. A little West of the Mass / Univ. Intersection, just on the La Mesa side, on the North side of University, was where Victoria Tanning used to be.
It was in the late 1980's or very early 1990's when I happened to drive by Victoria and noticed the sign on this seedy looking building in a small strip mall. By that time I had some experience with the tanning / relaxation places in Sacramento – basically just massage parlors trying to get around the MP regulations of that era.
So, thinking that section of University was an odd place for a legitimate tanning place, I stopped in. Asked to see one of the rooms – small room with locking door and an ancient / dusty tanning bed off to one side – and a mattress on the floor. I asked about the rates and (best I can recall) the mama-san said it was $20 for 30 minutes of tanning and $40 for 30 minutes with a girl for "relaxation" and "light massage. " OK, I thought, I know what's going on here.
So, handed mama-san the $40, got undressed and lay down on the mattress. In came a very cute, very petit and very young Asian girl (Thai I think). Almost no English. She rubbed me lightly for a few minutes and then whispered in my ear "what you want?" She agreed on $60 for everything and went out to get a condum. Came back and gave some nice BBBJ followed by covered mish.
Victoria became my go-to place for a couple of years. Always 5-6 of those little Asian cuties present. Never saw the same girl twice. After a few visits the mama-san began collecting the full fee (door fee plus tip = $100) up front. I guess there had been some issues with the girls and the tips (maybe the house was taking all or part? Always a good experience. The girls were grateful to be treated decently and seemed to be really grateful when I indulged in some DATY.
All good things must come to an end. For Victoria it came when a guy with a gun came in one night and robbed the mama-san and one of the customers. It was all over when the customer explained to the investigating cops that he was "getting a massage" (they obviously weren't licensed as a massage parlor).
In later years, as I've read about human trafficking, I started thinking that maybe Victoria was a conduit for moving fresh off the boat girls into the trade.
Thinking of those places got my juices flowing enough that I had to stop at Massage A for a little are&are.
