Level 2 Spa

9:00AM - 9:00PM

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10391 Friars Rd, San Diego, CA, 92120
San Diego, US
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Monday (Today) 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM
Tuesday 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM
Wednesday 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM
Thursday 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM
Friday 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM
Saturday 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM
Sunday 9:00 AM - 9:00 PM

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$60.00
$90.00
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09/09/2023
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09/09/2023
The mind-fog of being hard-up has been interfering with my ability to sleep, and subsequently my ability to function in my job. I needed some relief! I read a LOT of reviews on a lot of AMP shops. My mind was spinning with all the possibilities. I chose Level 2 Spa because it was close to home, and all else being equal, choosing the local shop seems right. I went in on a Friday around lunch time. Got lucky front row parking right at the foot of the stairs. I took my time getting out of the car and entering the building, because fuck it, I don't care if anyone is watching. I took a courtesy scan of the menu at the door and proceeded up the steps, setting off the motion sensors, and then grabbing the handle and pushing through the door at the top. As I entered, a nice looking Asian lady (no surprise) entered through the side hatch with a bright and friendly smile. I'd guess she was around my age (roughly fifty something) and she looked good for her age, with smooth skin and a good figure, which included quite a hefty rack. She was wearing shorts and a compression tank top, which didn't leave much to mystery. Totally bangable, IMO. "Come in," she said. She gestured that I should approach the cashier's desk and observe the menu on the wall. I took a courtesy glance at the menu and pretended to think carefully for a moment. Of course I'm going to do the 60 for $60. I turned to look at her, and before I spoke she said with her bright smile, "You can do sixty minute." She showed me to a room on the other side of the lobby. She gestured to the chair. "You can get undress," she said as she backed out of the room and gently closed the door. I abandoned any effort at small talk because it was pretty obvious that her English was pretty limited. The room had a very long massage table, with a hole at one end where it was clear, I should lay face down there. It was dimly lit with gentle meditation music playing. There was an eight inch analog clock on the wall, making it clear that there will be no confusion about time in this place. As I was getting undressed I dropped my black key fob on the floor, and I couldn't see it because the room was too dark. But I managed to find it by feeling around with my foot. As the massage action got started, I got the sense this lady knows how to do massage. I am not a massage connoisseur, nor do I have any massage training. But I could tell this lady knows how to use her knuckles, her elbows, and the heels of her hands in all the right places. As Jules Winnfield said, "I got my technique down and everything, I don't be tickling or nothin." On the flip, she stood at the head of the table and started working my shoulders, and long strokes down my torso to my hips, and the nether region, where she dared approach the holiest of holies. With that proud rack hovering over my face, back and forth, there was an stirring, and indicator you might say, that now was the time to take this massage to the second level. She moved to the side of the table and briefly touched my cock. "Is it okay?" she asked with her bright smile. "Yes please," I said. "Yes please." After having read all the reviews, this seemed like a good time to ask. I tugged at the hem of her compression top and I asked if she would take it off. "No, no," she said. No worries, I thought. I didn't want to disrespect the nice lady with unwelcome requests, or groping, when she was already taking care of business. And she took care of business just as masterfully as if this was just another part of the body to massage, making sure that there was not a drop of goo left behind. Ah yes, relief as last! "Good boy!" she said as she squeezed out the last drop. I may have laughed at that remark, as my brain was rebooting and the fog was clearing. Yea, I was a good boy. She rounded out the hour with a head massage. There she worked on the brain box muscles, the facial muscles, and worked out the tension in those places that give me the neutral expression of an ax murderer, which I am not. I regret that I didn't make a more direct effort to this lady's name, because I know you're all asking. Sorry. But as for final thoughts on Level 2 Spa, I give it a solid thumbs up and I would return. Four out of five stars because nothing is perfect. I honestly would like something more pornographic. But I don't think the nice lady needs to be that way if she doesn't want to. A simple HJ gets the job done. I left her a $40 tip and she was smiling when I went out the door. It looks like everyone got their happy ending. As an aside, it annoys me that the rub is legal, and the tug is not. It seems like that's some kind of weird aspect of western culture where orgasms, and everything leading up to them, are shameful. But it is a simple fact that the male human is on a cycle of sperm production, where it needs to be purged on an 8 hour, 12 hour, 24 hour, or 48 hour interval depending on his age. By ignoring this cycle, and pretending that it doesn't exist, men are supposed to believe their need for relief is a sign of poor character and shame. That's fucking bullshit. There, I said it.  There's no shame in getting purged, and there's no shame for the nice lady that provides that valuable service. Not only is it a valuable service to individual men, but a valuable service to society. That's right, society. I say that because a society where half of the men are going about their daily business while perpetually hard-up is a society with a lot of unnecessary levels of fatigue, aggression, and desperation. By simply legalizing the HJ, we could have a more peaceful society.  (To keep it short, I'll leave it as an exercise for the reader to learn about how this topic is addressed in Japan, as one example.) Legalize the HJ!
Captain Kangaroo
12/28/2023
Well said, no shame in being a man and the nice ladies of the parlor providing relief.
mirnbowl41
10/10/2022
mirnbowl41
10/10/2022
Manager asks me if I know any of the girls here. I say no but last time i think Mia was the one who took care of me. She told me she's not there today and took me to see Cindy. Cindy was cute, she's not an instagram model but she jerks you off for a decent price. I asked to do the massage lightly, and she happily agreed. Cindy never rushed, kept lightly teasing and started stroking me between my legs, had me flip and hopped on top of me, stoked me and simulated cowgirl, slowly started sliding her pants on my cock under the towel (ultra fucking hot BTW ). I almost popped there, but she said to let her know before "Finish", cleaned up and returned to the massage.She kept up with the tease between my legs and jerked my cock with both hands. That whole cowgirl grinding was very hot.
TsunamiBoater
08/14/2022
TsunamiBoater
08/14/2022
So I had such a fun time my last visit I needed to come back sooner than my usual once every two months massage. Cindy's a short lady. I would put her at 5'2". Can't weigh much as she is in good shape with no real belly to show. Super soft skin with what I would say are large B's. Doesn't really have a booty, but I would say that is typical. She could pull off early 40s, but she could be older knowing those Asian genes. Pretty girl though. I proceed to get ready while she leaves the room. She asks what pressure, light, medium, or hard. I tell her hard as I always like some kind of real massage work when I come to these places. She does a good job, using her elbows fairly often to get those knots out. She did make sure to tease a bit once she got to the glutes and legs. I should mention I did leave the tip in plain sight under my keys. After the hot towel to get rid of the oil, she asks me to flip. The top comes off without even a word, and she proceeds to start the front massage. She oils me up and strokes to get me at full staff. Then she hops on and lets me feel and suck on those amazing titties while she does her magic, great slow stroking and ball tugs, had Jr crying in minutes.
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