Magic Touch Massage Therapy

I was in the neighborhood and didn't want to run over to another place. The massage therapist that I got when I showed up was pretty cute, not like supermodel cute but cute enough so that you wouldn't have to dim the lights to fuck her. Of course, we never got to that, but just wanted to put her looks in perspective. Her massage though was fucking great. Hands down the best fucking massage I've gotten at an AMP . Since Jenny never touched me in an erotic way I wasn't too encouraged to ask for anything so I just kept quiet and kept my hands to myself. No ending, I might come back for the massage since it was so good.

There were two here and both looked like cock hungry sluts. Kidding kidding, they looked alright for the most part, Linda looked younger than Jenny if you ask me. She looked nicer to, and she was pretty nice to me. Kind of treated me like her son more than her lover, Linda is a rare breed that does that. Unfortunately there's a lot more things that Linda ddint' do than what she did do for me. Starting out she massaged me everywhere she could and sneaked some nefarious little teases here and there. I wanted a piece of the pie, or her pie in this case but Linda made it hard for me and I stopped trying after the sixth time I tried to touch her back. There was a lot of teasing but at the same time it was small things that did not amount to anything big like maybe a HJ . I knew from then on that I was going to leave with balls full of semen and a wallet devoid of cash. The exact thing happened but I wasn't mad or sad or disappointed, I think she did great and it was the first of many steps we had to take to garner trust.

I met with Linda in here, nice techniques and decent body. I thought this session was going to be as heavenly as the previous I've had with other masseuses, but something went totally wrong. I'm going, to be honest with you and reveal the major problem I've had with this session. I forgot to go to an ATM and withdraw some cash, but that's okay, you may be telling yourselves: Well, you could at least have gotten there even though you've just parked your car. Sadly, it's not like that. I did get to the parlor and got in without realizing I wasn't carrying enough money for the session. So, since I'm always carrying money in my shirt's pocket, I took what MMS usually charges me for the HF and paid her. Once I got to a room and my masseuse Linda arrived, I felt relaxed, chilled and entertained as her hands drove throughout my body, but suddenly, this feeling of anxiety and frustration came into my mind, as if I had forgotten something imperative, and yep, it was the cash. So, I jumped off the table and went as fast as I could to my pants to grab my wallet and see if I had any funds of the sort in there, but nope, it was empty, only $15. Of course, it wasn't damn enough to afford for an HE , so, I got unmotivated and told Linda I wanted to quit. My purpose was not to be achieved that day thanks to that, so I wasn't going to waste any more time. I got dressed and left the place pissed off with myself. I don't know if this works out for you guys but, I've been here tons of times before, and these girls have never let me down, so, I recommend you to visit this parlor, and please, don't forget to bring some money with you. These girls don't have the best bodies in the world but know how to handle over every terrain.