Massage Parlor Reports

[Deerom]

I went to lilly care years ago as a regular and would get FS all the time there. Sometimes even bareback. Don't know why, but I.

Just stopped going there.

[Sticker]

Camel, I never asked for her name, because going in I wasn't focused on the extras and figured this was a one-time event. That said, she was the only one there with short reddish hair coupled with a medium build. Her twins were particularly intriguing, because her nips / aureolas were on the pinkish side, as opposed to the typical Asian chocolate-brown nips.

Also, judging from the lingering stares and smiles from the other two, I think they are all game for a minimum of HJ and a maximum of the entirety. Venture forth!

Sticker.

Just realized my last post was my century post. It's a fun ride.

[Sticker]

I will be checking out Lily Care soon enough. Too bad you couldn't remember your provider's name because she could well have been one of a kind in that place if any of my old assumptions are still operative.

Camel, I never asked for her name, because going in I wasn't focused on the extras and figured this was a one-time event. That said, she was the only one there with short reddish hair coupled with a medium build. Her twins were particularly intriguing, because her nips / aureolas were on the pinkish side, as opposed to the typical Asian chocolate-brown nips.

Also, judging from the lingering stares and smiles from the other two, I think they are all game for a minimum of HJ and a maximum of the entirety. Venture forth!

Sticker.

[The Camel]

Came up to L. A. From OC. With my SO for the night to stay in a nice place downtown. We had a late event to go to and didn't want to drive for an hour after it concluded. Since we had some time before hitting up the event, I started calling local massage places that seemed pretty good, but all the decent ones in Little Tokyo were booked. Broadened my search just a bit and found Lily Care on W. 3rd. It had just three Yelp reviews, but they were all good, so I made an appointment for two.

GPS'd our way there and found that the neighborhood isn't exactly upscale. "Looks like a ghetto massage," my SO laughed as we parked. Inside, however, it was nice and clean, and we were greeted by a friendly Korean mamasan. Hmmm, thought I, this might be the kind of place I normally frequent solo. We were escorted to separate rooms, with locking doors, right next to each other.

My therapist, whose name escapes me, was a cute and friendly late 30's MILF with a pixie haircuts and a velour track suit. I was laying face down uncovered, which didn't faze her, so she just draped the sheet over my hams and began a seriously good massage with strong pressure. Knowing that my SO was right next door, I decided to just relax and enjoy the great rubdown; that is, until she started working my now uncovered but while grazing the boys.

Throwing caution to the wind, I increased access for her and she began lightly massage the boy and ass crack, positioning herself so I could pull down her track pants and undies to rub her ass and puss. Although she had a patch of hair at the top, her lips were either completely shaved or just didn't grow hair, because they were smooth as silk. Got a finger on the trigger, she giggled and I sat up, asking her to lie down with the intent of a little pre-event snacking. She declined and me, along with my raging bone, to lie on my back. Sure, why not.

Then she motioned the universal BJ request, to which I nodded. However, when she said $100, I knew I was in trouble because I hadn't anticipated that this was one of "those" massage places and only had a few bucks in my wallet. All other expenses had been going on plastic. So I whispered to her that all I had was $40 and she agreed to go with HJ instead. Still, it was very thorough and I was able to suck her left boobie while continuing to rub her smooth ass and slip FIV. I also had to silence myself somewhat when popping because it felt so great.

Afterwards, she giggled some more and told me that my SO was beautiful while winking at me about having our little play time right next door. She cleaned me up properly with a warm, wet cloth and I went off to the front to pay for a tip for my SO's therapist. SO then came down the hall and looked pissed, and I was freaking that she had heard what was happening in my room. Nope, she was just pissed that her therapist had given her a lame massage and wouldn't take her cues to increase pressure. Whew!

To placate her pissedness, I made an appointment for the next day at our favorite legit OC place, and everything was cool. When I had a chance, I looked up Lily Care on RubMaps and confirmed that it had a decent amount of reviews. I don't have a subscription to RM, so I just read the old reviews that seemed to suggest it's HJ only. However, I can confirm that, judging from what my therapist was offering, and the nice looks of the two other younger-side MILFs I saw there, that at least CBJ is available, if not even more.

Sticker, it was great to see you putting in a review for a place I've been very curious about for a long time. I think they really did install new ownership or management a year or two ago and upgraded the place. It is kind of surprising to hear that you were offered more than HJ and I know you were surprised too. My experience in the places in central LA employing K-MILFs with actual massage ability is that they don't cross the rub and tug line. But I've been so inactive for a few years for trying new locations that I should give up all of the assumptions I acquired in my earlier experiences.

I had a similar experience as you did bringing a gf to an MP. But this one was a generally legit spot south of the border. I had brought other girls there a couple of times and we were massaged side by side in a 2 table his and her room. Make that el y ella. Strictly legit. But on this one occasion we were in different private rooms next to each other. I knew my masseuse and she always added outright eroticism to her technique but didn't do any overt extras. This time, knowing I had a gf in the next room and I believe just to be mischievous, she gave me the tantric tease of my life bringing me to a level where I could have exploded with zero touch to the package, but then she did touch me there, just barely, but more than I needed to blow up like Mount Vesuvius. My gf had received a legit deep tissue massage, but it still adjusted her attitude from frigid earlier that day to loving and out of control horny and set up one of the most memorable nights of my life even though that "tantra" massage was already enough to mark major memories for the day.

I will be checking out Lily Care soon enough. Too bad you couldn't remember your provider's name because she could well have been one of a kind in that place if any of my old assumptions are still operative.

[Sticker]

Came up to L. A. From OC. With my SO for the night to stay in a nice place downtown. We had a late event to go to and didn't want to drive for an hour after it concluded. Since we had some time before hitting up the event, I started calling local massage places that seemed pretty good, but all the decent ones in Little Tokyo were booked. Broadened my search just a bit and found Lily Care on W. 3rd. It had just three Yelp reviews, but they were all good, so I made an appointment for two.

GPS'd our way there and found that the neighborhood isn't exactly upscale. "Looks like a ghetto massage," my SO laughed as we parked. Inside, however, it was nice and clean, and we were greeted by a friendly Korean mamasan. Hmmm, thought I, this might be the kind of place I normally frequent solo. We were escorted to separate rooms, with locking doors, right next to each other.

My therapist, whose name escapes me, was a cute and friendly late 30's MILF with a pixie haircuts and a velour track suit. I was laying face down uncovered, which didn't faze her, so she just draped the sheet over my hams and began a seriously good massage with strong pressure. Knowing that my SO was right next door, I decided to just relax and enjoy the great rubdown; that is, until she started working my now uncovered but while grazing the boys.

Throwing caution to the wind, I increased access for her and she began lightly massage the boy and ass crack, positioning herself so I could pull down her track pants and undies to rub her ass and puss. Although she had a patch of hair at the top, her lips were either completely shaved or just didn't grow hair, because they were smooth as silk. Got a finger on the trigger, she giggled and I sat up, asking her to lie down with the intent of a little pre-event snacking. She declined and me, along with my raging bone, to lie on my back. Sure, why not.

Then she motioned the universal BJ request, to which I nodded. However, when she said $100, I knew I was in trouble because I hadn't anticipated that this was one of "those" massage places and only had a few bucks in my wallet. All other expenses had been going on plastic. So I whispered to her that all I had was $40 and she agreed to go with HJ instead. Still, it was very thorough and I was able to suck her left boobie while continuing to rub her smooth ass and slip FIV. I also had to silence myself somewhat when popping because it felt so great.

Afterwards, she giggled some more and told me that my SO was beautiful while winking at me about having our little play time right next door. She cleaned me up properly with a warm, wet cloth and I went off to the front to pay for a tip for my SO's therapist. SO then came down the hall and looked pissed, and I was freaking that she had heard what was happening in my room. Nope, she was just pissed that her therapist had given her a lame massage and wouldn't take her cues to increase pressure. Whew!

To placate her pissedness, I made an appointment for the next day at our favorite legit OC place, and everything was cool. When I had a chance, I looked up Lily Care on RubMaps and confirmed that it had a decent amount of reviews. I don't have a subscription to RM, so I just read the old reviews that seemed to suggest it's HJ only. However, I can confirm that, judging from what my therapist was offering, and the nice looks of the two other younger-side MILFs I saw there, that at least CBJ is available, if not even more.

[Christophe1]

When you, guys, meet ladies outside, do you still tip them for services? Do they ask for tips? I've met bunch of them, but only one didn't ask for any money, she actually paid for everything (dinners, etc.) and the time we had together was great. The others I had to tip them (they asked), or no good times, for that I had to see them at work. Isn't the idea of meeting them outside so we don't have to tip? I spent some time on east coast and there I've never experienced such thing. Once outside it was like regular dating including good times.

Free. Though still free has a cost. The time, effort, emotional support, responsibilities, and at least for me, an allotment of reserve money for little gifts along with food and entertainment. I will definitely pay for everything initially as that's what a man does. After establishing a relationship the good ones will start buying gifts and paying for dinners back. I've had a few of these and like all relationships, it's a lot of work. It's somewhat worth the tradeoff given the intimacy but sometimes I question that.

For the time being, I'm just going to start getting a hotel room to screw and give a tip until I can figure out what I want better. I don't want to hurt anyone's feelings when their emotions may be involved.

Ha ha ha. I sound like a pussy. OK I admit it, I'm a PUSSY EATER. Last pussy I ate was so delicious.

[Oki Chimpo]

This is a seedy looking commercial stretch of Gardena but you don't need to have any concern for your safety. GG is off street in a small strip mall with a parking lot and a security guard posted outside.

Thanks. Much appreciated.

[Hofi35]

When you, guys, meet ladies outside, do you still tip them for services? Do they ask for tips? I've met bunch of them, but only one didn't ask for any money, she actually paid for everything (dinners, etc.) and the time we had together was great. The others I had to tip them (they asked), or no good times, for that I had to see them at work. Isn't the idea of meeting them outside so we don't have to tip? I spent some time on east coast and there I've never experienced such thing. Once outside it was like regular dating including good times.

[The Camel]

So I'm looking for some Latinas and I'm guessing gg is gg relaxing center in gardena? Not being familiar with the area, can anyone tell me how safe the area is at night for an out of towner?

This is a seedy looking commercial stretch of Gardena but you don't need to have any concern for your safety. GG is off street in a small strip mall with a parking lot and a security guard posted outside.

[Oki Chimpo]

So I'm looking for some Latinas and I'm guessing gg is gg relaxing center in gardena? Not being familiar with the area, can anyone tell me how safe the area is at night for an out of towner?

[Christophe1]

The boss man gave me a task to do near Torrance. As I drove through the area I realized the tension throughout my body was nearing an intolerant state. Fortunately there was no shortage of places to seek refuge and satisfaction. I picked my favorite place on Penn Ave, parked and walked in. As I did Mama gave me the Cheer's welcome. Normmmmmmmmmmm and made a big fuss about my arrival. Paid my fee, cleaned myself in an actual sanitized shower room and laid down to relax. Ahhh.

In walks a beautiful Korean massage maven wearing a sexy massage skirt and a credential badge. She asks, "Hard or soft?" Decisions, decisions.

"Hard. " She went to work on my knotted muscles with the hands of experience as I slowly drifted into a deep dreamy relaxation state of MUSH. As I slipped into candy land I felt her hands gently brushing over my butt cheeks. I thought I heard her whisper, "massage here?"

I sighed. "Ahhh. " Time went by as she proceeded to make my body go from mush to pureed mush, then I dreamt she did a soft finger stroke of my package. It felt like she did a loving circle 8 around my balls and manhole. "Ticklish?"

"Tee Hee!" I giggled as she had me flip. Somehow my mush turned into a burning fire ready to burn baby burn. My hand went to her moist warm shaved reception hall and I slid her panties to the side. It felt flooded with her juices. She asked if I wanted insurance and I opted in. CBJ was nice up and down, ball licking, thigh kissing, back to up and down again. Real polished professionalism. I grabbed onto her breast and she moved up to expose them completely for my mouth's pleasure. I sucked on both her fake tits and she cradled my head so I wouldn't have to strain my SCMs. "How sweet," I thought as I gave them a thorough tongue bath. So as not to disappoint she went back to the CBJ after my bathing of her breasts. She properly stirred my loins to edge, then pulled off her panties and jumped up on top. One knee down, one foot down, she looked in the mirror, and I watched as she proceeded to impale her pussy with my man sword. And the fire burned as she rode me up and down. I squeezed her tits. She slowed down and bent over offering samples of her breast again. I admired their joyful play as they swung to and fro in front of my face.

"Now this is what I've been craving," I thought, "a nice slow paced dreamy fuck session. " Getting pampered by experienced hands is the BEST. And the rain came down until it flooded the fire. We switched to K9 and she backed that thing up into me as I spread her ass cheeks, smacked them softly, and groped them like a life preserver. Then to Mish. Boom Boom Boom.

Hot towel.

More massage.

Now that's what I've been missing. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uwIGZLjugKA.

The other white meat.

Tenderloins.

[Bro Hymn]

Hi gents. I have been lucky in the past and now may have to find a new atf. Initially I was looking for an independent cmt level that essentially is available 24/7 who doesn't charge an insane amount per hour. I now realize how difficult that is to find. I'm now just looking for a good spot in thai town that gives excellent massage with he. The few places I've been have been letdowns in the massage portion of the session. Thanks in advance.

[Member #5725]

BP can be a little confusing in the Massage Section, since "Santa Monica" often refers to Santa Monica Blvd- in WeHo, not the city of Santa Monica.

On another note- Creacent Heights has been recently re-modeled and is spic and span clean. I got a super cute Latina (American) with big bolt-ons a skinny waist and an amazing big round butt. Standard pricing.

[FunTrust]

I am in Santa Monica. Been visually looking for a while for FS. Honestly, just assume Santa Monica is too nice a place for the good stuff.

I looked for the reference for GG, can't find it. Any tips? Additionally, Crescent high. Is this also in SM? Would love some local shit.

Thanks.

They only run ads in BP every 5 minutes, clearly state their name as GG, with pictures of latinas stamped GG, but I guess you want us to do all the work.

[Illmatic]

Long time lurker here.

Finally decided to contribute to this site as I have hit a lot places over the past couple of months.

Where to begin.

I really like the girls at the massage center on the second floor, just south of pico and la cienaga. They are young and all of them are about 6. 5-7. Usual. 40 and. 40 for a rub and they do up sell for tops and bottoms off. Coco and Katie are.

My two for are&T. Unfortunately nothing else is on the menu there, besides some nipple licking and tons of roaming! I once had someone give me some BLS there a while ago. YMMV.

I've gone to the place next door to the original tommy's and have gotten the standard hour plus a TS. It's nice that they're open late, but are&T only available here. I've gotten MSOG, but that's not always available. Ladies there, range from youngish 20-25 to k-milfs. Have also gotten some LFK and DFK here, now that I remember. Nothing to rave about.

I really like this k-AMP on pico, a few blocks east of crenshaw. Nice and clean with an option for a shower before the massage. The massage is decent. Are&T here. 40 and. 40 for a half an hour.