QQ Massage

Gave this place a try today since I was in the area. Walked in and greeted by Amy, a cute probably late 30's, early 40's MILFy Asian with a good mom bod. Rooms were very inviting, nice and clean. Received and A+++ massage with a little teasing and some OTC touching and on the flip just took a topless HJ, she said come back again for more. I think it might have been that time of the month.

I drove by this place and went in dry, which means I went in without looking at reviews. I stopped by this place on a whim. A cute young Asian girl walked out as I walked in. Then an attractive older lady took the house fee and brought me to the room. There are a lot of rooms in this place—more than usual. As I'm getting undressed, my provider starts to open the door a few times but doesn't come in until I'm on the table. This behavior has me thinking this is a legit place. In walks Memaw, and I'm thinking, "wait, aren't you supposed to take the money and the other woman does the massage?" In walks, the provider and she is a little plump. From the small glace I got, I thought I saw Xi Jinping. I'm thinking, "if extras are available, then this might be the first time I turn them down." She starts with the massage, and it's pretty damn good. I get another glance of Memaw, and I begin to think, maybe she's not as bad looking as I thought. I came here on an empty stomach, so it made all kinds of noise that made her giggle in a cutesy way. That makes her slightly more attractive. Then I hear kids like they are in the business, but I think they were from the business next door because I also hear people speaking spanish . That's a distraction. Despite all the little distractions, Memaw gave one hell of a massage, and she wasn't shy about the grazing of the boys. After the hot towel, Poo Bear asks me to flip, and I get a better look at her. Maybe it's because the lights were dim, but she's not as bad as I initially thought. What the hell, give MeMaw a holiday tip and let baste my holiday ham. She tells me it's $40 for the HJ but double if I want the shirt up. What the hell? Why not? I got to give it to her; she has a great set of firm large C/Small D melons. I was very impressed with her tits as I was expecting some old saggy granny tits. She milks me dry and finishes the session with a foot massage. All in all, I'd give her the following ratings (based on AMP standards, of course): Provider Looks:2/5 Tits: 4/5 Massage: 4/5 HJ Skills: 4/5 Overall: 3.5/5 She may not have the looks, but those sausage fingers touch you in ways that should be able to look past that.

At the other end of the strip shopping center where the old Army Navy used to be. I’ve passed by this place many times, always assumed it must be a rub and tug...figured it was time to find out for sure. Showed up without an appointment, Didi met me at the front counter. Decent looking Asian girl, mid to late twenties, average body, nice rack. I paid the house fee up front, Didi led me to a room and left while I got undressed. When she came back in, she laid a towel between my legs with just the top of it on my butt; basically, she just draped my butt crack. Good sign. She starts with some light fingered tickling from my shoulders to my feet, didn’t shy away from my butt at all...another good sign. Then she breaks out the oil and starts in with the real massage. I’ve gotta say, it was one hell of a massage. It was obvious right away this wasn’t going to be just a lame rubdown with a happy ending , she was a real massage therapist. I thought to myself if she gives a decent hand job, I might never go any place else. Rubbed my buns real good, but kept the towel over my crack. No teasing at all really before the flip, but I still had pretty good vibes. On the flip she didn’t make any attempt to cover me up when I turned over, I thought that was a pretty good sign. Then she proceeded to drape me pretty much the same as she draped me while I was on my stomach; she put the towel between my legs and used just the top of the towel to cover my cock and balls. Then she starts rubbing my chest with warm oil, didn’t waste much time working her way down down to my stomach and to within a couple of inches of my Johnson. I thought to myself “it’s on!” But then she moved on down to my legs, then back up to my arms, then back up to my temples and scalp before telling me that time was up. She left the room to let me get dressed, I couldn’t have been any more disappointed. Even though she didn’t jerk me off or even do any real teasing, I still felt like there were extras to be had from Didi. I decided right away that I was going to give it another shot, if nothing else I’d at least get another good massage. Then the tipping issue came in. I handed her a $10 bill...after all, she didn’t give me what I really came for...and she looked at it like I just dropped a turd in her hand. She said “TEN DOLLARS! NOT TWENTY?” I just said no, not twenty, and walked out the door pissed off. So much for giving her a second try. What is it about me that makes these bitches think I should tip them more than the standard amount? She didn’t even so much as brush against my nut sack, she should be glad to get anything at all. $10 was more than a 15% tip, where does she get off thinking she deserved over 30%? I think I’ve just about had it as far as taking one for the team, I’ve taken more than my share of hits trying to uncover hidden gems. Think I’m gonna stick to the places I know will take care of me from now on...H&M Massage in Decatur and Heal Spa in Denton in particular, probably go to Happy Feet in Arlington again when I’m in that neck of the woods.