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Tried one I was afraid of but decided to check it out anyways. The Lady that advertises brazilian on one of the sites is NOT worth the money. 8 paranoid massage, constant attitude, tipped services were very poor and lacked any energy whatsoever. So all in all money down the drain, Terrible massage and Terrible tips = Avoid. Also, her pics are old and flattering, she is really plump and old, nothing like what the pictures make her look like.
Peace Out and Be Safe
Where the mind is weak the body goes. Horny confusion and a loose hundred bucks led me out Rockville Road to a place I had never been. The branches of my mind whirred with an expectation - a need - a vibration - to make a woman feel good.
Feeling good herself she might be eager to return the favor.
Night came on and I initally rode past the little place with the big sign.
I swung open the steel frame glass door and the conspicuously hung chimes dangling from the other side beckoned the stranger to receive me. I was quickly greeted by the attractive E***A. Obviously older, obviously Asian but the years had been kind to her face and body. She smiled a kind smile and the harmony was right so we passed the first test. The place seemed a bit barren, cool and a touch too dark. All it needed was a coal fired pot belly stove in the corner and that would have completed the scene. This fat mountain man making his monthly trip down the steep Rockies to his favorite rest stop. That shimmering coal ember would be stoked just enough to keep two people cozy alive - inside a cabin on the edge of the wilderness
She seemed at ease but I would not say she was thrilled to see me.
I was determined to change that.
I glanced around for any of you and it seemed that she and I were alone. Good timing because the curtains for doors could have been trouble.
We settled in. She prepped the table and I made mental notes of the room and of her. Half faux brick walls enhanced the frontier feel. A single red curtain, obviously hung just to have "something" there, dangled by thumbtacks, keeping prying eyes away. I looked up and counted tiles.
E***A was attentive and we made solid eye contact. Good very - very good. I slipped onto the table and WE began the massage. I began to stoke the fire.
My hands actually started first. I was relentless and I was determined to make her feel great. Sweet giggles and tiny moans gave me all the feedback I would need. My hands expressed themselves over jeans but it made little difference. She was a bit shy and after a full 1/2 hour of our playtime this ol' grizzly had to but her hands to work. Backside first.
A heater placed on the floor pushed hot air onto my face while it was cradled in the head rest. This dragged my mind further into the dream cabin.
I flipped.
I pulled her onto the table, hands working all the while, and I began to enjoy the heat of two smoldering lanterns. The tips of their globes browned by burning oil. Soft yellow illumination.
Trapping beaver pelts is my trade but I wanted to pet the local catch. I swung her around head to toe. And although still covered, pet it I did, like a woman pets a mink coat, in long cautious meaningful strokes. My hands had found a way to the heart and to most everywhere else.
We were mutual - both glad to be here if even just for a moment. She slid off the table and two fingers found a crevice and five others found a column. Both worked in synchronicity. Fingers pressing into the sweet spot on their way up. Even now it's as if they are still there - prodding toward the goal.
(I'm quivering...)
Afterwards, she giggled, and it was as if it had come from a much younger woman. The hot towel clean up was about to begin. As she went for the towel she had a bit more pep in her step. A tad more swing in her thing.
We gathered at the door as I was leaving and she beamed a bit and exclaimed, "Next time ... hmmm... next time we kako."
I said goodbye, got on my blue donkey and headed back up the mountain.
Kako.
Kako?
What does "kako" mean you might ask.
Hell, I don't know either.
But, brother, I can't wait to find out.
Buster,
I applaude your rendition of the events.
Kudos for making the mind wander to a place more fun.
Gotta test this place.
Outtake
[QUOTE=Buster B]Where the minds weak the body goes. Horny confusion and a loose hundred bucks led me out Rockville Road to a place I had never been. The branches of my mind whirred with an expectation - a need - a vibration - to make a woman feel good.
Feeling good herself she might be eager to return the favor.
Night came on and I initally rode past the little place with the big sign.
I swung open the steel frame glass door and the conspicuously hung chimes dangling from the other side beckoned the stranger to receive me. I was quickly greeted by the attractive E***A. Obviously older, obviously Asian but the years had been kind to her face and body. She smiled a kind smile and the harmony was right so we passed the first test. The place seemed a bit barren, cool and a touch too dark. All it needed was a coal fired pot belly stove in the corner and that would have completed the scene. This fat mountain man making his monthly trip down the steep Rockies to his favorite rest stop. That shimmering coal ember would be stoked just enough to keep two people cozy alive - inside a cabin on the edge of the wilderness
She seemed at ease but I would not say she was thrilled to see me.
I was determined to change that.
I glanced around for any of you and it seemed that she and I were alone. Good timing because the curtains for doors could have been trouble.
We settled in. She prepped the table and I made mental notes of the room and of her. Half faux brick walls made the mountain cabin feel complete. A single red curtain, obviously hung just to have "something" there, dangled by thumbtacks, keeping prying eyes away. I looked up and counted tiles.
E***A was attentive and we made solid eye contact. Good very - very good. I slipped onto the table and WE began the massage. I began to stoke the fire.
My hands actually started first. I was relentless and I was determined to make her feel great. Sweet giggles and tiny moans gave me all the feedback I would need. My hands expressed themselves over jeans but it made little difference. She was a bit shy and after a full 1/2 hour of our playtime this ol' grizzly had to but her hands to work. Backside first.
A heater placed on the floor pushed hot air onto my face while it was cradled in the head rest. This pushed my mind further into the dream cabin.
I flipped.
I pulled her onto the table, hands working all the while, and I began to enjoy the heat of two burning lanterns. The tips of their globes browned by burning oil. Soft yellow illumination.
Trapping beaver pelts is my trade but I wanted to pet the local catch. I swung her around head to toe. And although still covered, pet it I did, like a woman pets a mink coat, in long cautious meaningful strokes. My hands had found a way to the heart and to most everywhere else.
We were mutual - both glad to be here if even just for a moment. She slid off the table and two fingers found a crevice and five others found a column. Both worked in synchronicity. Fingers pressing into the sweet spot on their way up. Even now it's as if they are still there - prodding toward the goal.
I'm quivering.
Afterwards, she giggled, and it was as if it come from a much younger woman. The hot towel clean up was about to begin. As she went for the towel she had a bit more pep in her step. A tad more swing in her thing.
We gathered at the door as I was leaving and she beamed a bit and exclaimed, "Next time ... hmmm... next time we kako."
I said goodbye, got on my blue donkey and headed back up the mountain.
Kako.
Kako?
What does "kako" mean you might ask.
Hell, I don't know either.
But, brother, I can't wait to find out.[/QUOTE]
Kako?
What does "kako" mean?.[/QUOTE]
Ahhh, those asian girls are hard to understand. She said GREAKO, "me want your dragon"
Nice report, wouldn't mind location since I'm not familiar with alot of the Indy area. PM me if you get an oppertunity.
TN
[QUOTE=Two Nutts]Kako?
What does "kako" mean?.[/QUOTE]
Ahhh, those asian girls are hard to understand. She said GREAKO, "me want your dragon"
Nice report, wouldn't mind location since I'm not familiar with alot of the Indy area. PM me if you get an oppertunity.
TN[/QUOTE]
Hey Two Nutts, did Kim teach you the langauge? Have not seen her in a while. I wonder when or if she will ever retire?
Decided to try Jerene again to see if a 2nd visit would be any luckier than the first. When the word celibate came out her mouth I knew it wouldn't kept trying different angles but she is 100% legit but gives one damn good massage. Still looking for the Dee Dee replacement. FYI, anyone notice the number she used is back up but goes to a cell phone that is mostly turned off. Anyone with any info on that?
Peace Out and Be Safe.
Went to see cheri (or sherry) again but she is gone. Was given a good massage by heaven instead. After massage as she was giving me a hot towel rubdown, she asked who I saw last time and I stated Cheri. She then began a fantastic teasing massage of my buns before asking me to flip. Her finger tips are amazing at making the body tingle. Told her not to stop and she made me see stars. Great time. One hour $. 7 + $. 5 tip.
P.S. They always ask about table shower can someone explain this to me?
Thanks
[QUOTE=Living Good]
P.S. They always ask about table shower can someone explain this to me?
Thanks[/QUOTE]A table shower is just what is sounds like.- a shower on a table. You go to a separate room, lay down on the table, and the lady scrubs you from head to toe. It's nice if you like to bathed by cute asian women. It also was quite convenient when I used to drive a truck. It is included in the price of your massage and additional tipping is not necessary.
[QUOTE=Living Good]Went to see cheri (or sherry) again but she is gone. Was given a good massage by heaven instead. After massage as she was giving me a hot towel rubdown, she asked who I saw last time and I stated Cheri. She then began a fantastic teasing massage of my buns before asking me to flip. Her finger tips are amazing at making the body tingle. Told her not to stop and she made me see stars. Great time. One hour $. 7 + $. 5 tip.
P.S. They always ask about table shower can someone explain this to me?
Thanks[/QUOTE]Why didn't you ask heaven?
You have got to be kidding.
[QUOTE=Thecoach26]A table shower is just what is sounds like.- a shower on a table. You go to a separate room, lay down on the table, and the lady scrubs you from head to toe. It's nice if you like to bathed by cute asian women. It also was quite convenient when I used to drive a truck. It is included in the price of your massage and additional tipping is not necessary.[/QUOTE]
Not only that, but they prefer you to be nice and clean for other attivities.
Hooked up with N*c**e from CL.
Pretty much as advertised.
Good body - good personality - good provider - not whacked.
Nothing mind blowing but solid positive experience.
"What do you want me to do?" "I like what I do."
Nothing to penetrate the general outline of her description.
.8 period.
Only concern was no nice hot towel clean up to get smellirific lotion off. But I didn't ask for this either. Suppose I have been spoiled by AMPS.
Replicating this post under CL Reviews.
Details through back channel for benefactors.
If you incall, say hello to Marilyn for me.
Called up our friends that advertise on CL yesterday. The girl that answered (pretty sure it was Michelle) greeted me by first name, which surprised me a bit. My guess is that they've been storing numbers and putting first names with them... or she has a really good memory. Either way she told me to come by at 3.
I showed up and just Jenny was there and she seemed a bit surprised to see me since she was in the middle of making lunch (Michelle showed up about 20 minutes later).
Had an hour massage with Jenny and this time it matched the session I had with Michelle on the last go around. She really is the better looking of the two, but she seems a lot more shy than Michelle. Regardless I left extremely happy (and glad I brought my raincoat... due to the weather of course). $.7 for the hour and tip.
Went Sat. To Ocean's, was 1st customer of day. I forget the girl's name, she was a little older then the ones usually there. Went for the hour massage and she was very good at it. Played with the boys a lot. On the flip I took her top off and feasted on her breasts for awhile, she balked a little when I started taking her pants off but let me. I asked for fs but she checked me out and said no too big, I almost laughed as I have never had anyone say that before. She did agree to cbj, wanted. 4 and I offered 3, she agreed and used the cover I had laid out. She was very good and I tipped her the. 4 anyway. Have been there several times and I keep getting closer to fs each time.
Jenny at 86th was fun and had a great session with her. It was my first time with Jenny and she is pretty equal to Michelle, but I like how vocal Michelle can get. Usuall .50 + $.
Sunday, tired out amp ad on cl with a # 797-****. Location on New york and linwood. Great massage, but no he. Standard amp rates. The lady was named lisa and looked familiar. If your seeking a standard good massage, this is the place.
First time at this one. Jenny did a great massage and ending for me. No menu offered this time but will try as I see its possible. Michelle not too bad looking, decent rack. Will try her next.
Anyone seen Christina from CL? Looks real hot, just don't know if its real.