Massage By The Sea

I mean there was no way I would think this place was a fuck joint from just the outside. I went in and met this nice lady, said her name is Christina. Nice body, I love Latinas but there's not many in the area worth mentioning. For my first time this was too good. Massage ended shortly and only did a HJ to get the juices flowing Christina then jumped on for CG and started sliding her body up and down on me and it felt really good actually. We switched into doggy and she was doing this thing where she was crossing her legs, I'm guessing to make the feeling tighter and it worked, but by now we were only about 7 minutes into the session and she was trying to get me to finish. I didn't let her finish me like that, so we switched into Mish where I was hoping to really pound her, but she kept her legs down in a way to stop me from really getting in there. I went for a bit while she kept asking if I was close and was offering to give me a handy to finish. I was going to try to do standing Mish until she had switched it up into RCG and pretty much forced me to finish like that. It did feel a bit rushed but honestly but she was a great fuck. I'd come back to try and build some trust with her and hopefully get more.

Christine is Latina, not the best looking around, not the youngest and she needs to put a little more passion into her work, maybe YMMV with her, the parlor looks like a tug shack, no question about that, pretty well maintained though. I had gotten lucky at this place before but I hadn't been with Christine yet, she was the only girl that was there when I showed up, not the youngest and she didn't have much of an ass but I was horny. The massage she gave me wasn't the best, more like a rub, not much teasing either, when she had me turn over she started playing with my cock, I got my hand on her pussy and she didn't oppose, she didn't put any stops to asking for the FS , she took her clothes off and started sucking my cock with a rubber on, it was kinda thick so I couldn't feel much. Then she got on her back and I started fucking her, she was kinda like a dead fish though, not a real turn on, it took me a bit to get into it and bust my nut. I got what I wanted but I may not repeat with her on the next one.

Same as per my prior reviews... in a strip mall, easy access. This visit was the antithesis of my prior two visits. I called and made an appointment. I was told by Melissa (who is awesome, BTW ), that there would only be one woman available at 8pm. I think she said her name was "Christie", but I can't recall. In hindsight, I should have walked out as soon as I arrived. This lady was old, frumpy, had tits down to her knees, and was missing several teeth. I'm a chump, however, and I was horny, so I kept going. "Christie" (we'll call her that) called me back to the room for the massage after collecting my $60. Pretty typical. I mentioned I'd been there before. She smiled. I figured she knew what was up. We went into the massage room. I waited ten minutes for her to get ready (fine), and she came in and oiled her hands. She lazily put her hand on my back. I *grazed* her thigh. She stopped and said, point blank, "$120 for HJ , $160 BJ , $200 full service." Now, your mileage may vary, but I actually like a proper massage. There was no hint of that here. It was straight to business. Which I guess would have been okay, except $100 for a hand job? Is she high?! Given her general apperance, actually, I believe she was high. On meth. I figured I was already out $60, and I might as well get head, so I went for the BJ . I figured that with a body as foul as hers, to survive in the sex worker industry, she must suck a mean dick, so I consented to that. She popped a cover on and commenced. Slow. Lazy. Soulless. I was mortified. And she kept trying to moan and asking me if it was good. I gave her a few directions that I figured might improve the experience... but no. Nothing helped. So I figured, "maybe if we have sex, I can still enjoy myself." So I decided to go for CFS . This is when I first noticed her halitosis... undoubtedly the result of her tooth situation. Smelling that rancid breath and seeing those saggy tits flop around over her scarred and stretched stomach was enough to get me soft. Determined to finish, I asked her to flip over in hopes that maybe doggy would be better... but her ass was too flat to get any kind of rhythm going. I sighed heavily and asked her to just go back to her hand. I finished eventually, all the while regretting the fact that I was going to have to pay this person $200. Perhaps the worst part? After I busted, she told me, "Ask for me specifically next time. Don't listen to these other bitches, they lie. They'll say I'm not here. I'm really here. Let me give you my number." I wanted to say "Fuck no." But I'm a chump. So I gave her my number, and she called me. I told her thank you and tipped her as expected. If I EVER would have stiffed ANYBODY, it would have been her. But I didn't want the scene that can sometimes arise from that. So I chalked it up to the price of an education and walked out the door. I blocked her number the second I got to my car and decided that I was going to absolutely ROAST this beast in a couple weeks, knowing full well most of the blame lies on my shoulders for not walking out the door as soon as I took a look at her. Stay away. She belongs on the corner, not in a parlor.

This Tug Shack is a little old place where we can get together. Tug shack, baby. I decided that meeting Melissa would be a great way to spend an afternoon. I was right! She asked me if I had been there before. I said I had, and she smiled replied, "Good, that's good to hear." Which I knew meant, "Alright, now I can drop the act." We went into the room, and she stayed there with me as I got undressed. She was a beautiful woman - pretty much the embodiment of what you'd look for in a mid-30s/early-40s Latina gal. The massage itself felt good, but it was merely a rub. Nothing special there... but that wasn't the point. She immediately brought up the menu items and prices. I figured a BJ would be excellent. After teasing and tickling me, she asked if I was ready to turn over. I was! She asked if I wanted a condom. Of course I didn't. So BBBJ it was! And my GOD did it feel amazing. I was so happy about it. She could suck the chrome off a bus. I told her I was ready to bust after a few minutes, and she picked up her head and smiled at me as I Vesuvius'd. I tipped her extra (she only asked for $120), and I felt fantastic about the whole experience. I'll be leaving town shortly -- but I would repeat.

It's one of two massage parlors on this strip; be sure you come to this one! What a charming little nut hut! I stopped by Massage by the Sea on my way to work and was greeted by Andrea, an attractive early-to-mid-40s lady from Costa Rica. The house fee was $60 - interestingly, she didn't mention if it was for an hour or a half hour. I only found out midway through the enthusiastic handie that it was a half hour. More on that later. The massage itself was fine. Nothing particularly wondrous - it felt good, her hands are soft, and I felt relaxed afterwards. It helped that she was a good conversationalist. She lightly tickled my balls prior to the flip, which definitely got me going. On the flip, she took off her top. She has a few cute tattoos, which I'm a fan of, including a cheetah stamp. She started jacking with the enthusiasm of a meth addict, and I was all like "whoa, this is wild!" I had to restrain myself, lest I pop too quickly. I asked if she wanted to do anything more, to which she responded that she only had half an hour. I thought to myself, "trust me... this will end super fast anyway..." but I didn't push the issue. I laid back and let her trigger the eruption of Mt. Vesuvius, and erupt it did! She'll be cleaning up love-snot for the rest of the afternoon. No idea what she expected to get tipped - I usually drop $50 for a handie - and she said next time we can do more. I'll probably go back to see if I can get a hummer.

Melissa's a great Latina, young, petite, nice cooter, she makes sure you leave a very happy customer, always takes care of me, the place itself looks like a tug shack if you ask me but it's very well taken care of, clean inside and out. Went back here to see the other girl Melissa a few times since my last visit. First time I seen her was decent playful massage. On this visit I’m getting more comfortable and get her all worked up before the flip. I turn over and pants come down and I’m rubbing her ass, fingering her like there’s no tomorrow and she climbed up to get the cover on me. The CBJ was better from this angle and same finish. Went there Monday and started same progression, only now she suggests FS . I’m not taking that chance so I produce protection and get CFS and pretty sure she had a few O’s herself. Very nice shaved cooter, ok tits on her too. Sure she’s a lot of fun. Probably will go back sometime soon, definitely recommend. She earned a good tip and made sure she made a regular for some time to come.

Easy parking and easy access Melissa is a treat. 5 foot nothing little Latina maybe late 30s early 40s. Prtitie frame. Little bubble butt. Went in for the hour. Which turned out to be about 5 minutes of a real massage, and about 15/20 minutes of teasing and touch. She asked if I wanted to flip which I gladly olbiged. She went down her menu and went CFS . She absolutely makes you feel like you're the only one in the world and loves please. Her words "this is your time, do with me what you want". HJ to start things was definitely nice thanks to her attention to detail. CBJ was great as she really took her time. We went CG for a bit and she Is so tight. I had to slow her down after about 2 minutes of riding and playing with her CL **. Went K9 and could barely contain myself . Really has lips that grip. Cleaned me off, did not rush me at all and that was it.