Providers Name: Didn't Ask
So finally after reading several mentions of Peach Therapy, I dropped a dime, spoke with a brusk 'gate keeper' person and drove over. Had a few hiccups finding the place, I got trapped in a small strip mall, so had to call for help, but finally did locate the place and jogged up the stairs to the Apartment and was welcomed right in.
An older lady, escorted me to a small room in the back, where I waited only a few moments for a smallish Korean girl to enter. For looks she was about a 4, though she does have great legs, butt and breasts. She wore a micro mini skit, with a black stretchy kind fabric top with sequins sewn into it that accented her full breasts. We worked out the finances, .8 for an hour, though she spoke english barely well enough to understand that I wanted a very good time. I laid the change from Ben along with a little more on top of the oven looking thing, as it was the simplest way I could figure out to signal that I was performance oriented.
She helped me hang up my cloths, and don a light cotton robe, took my hand and led me down a short hallway to the table shower. I'm partial to T.S. and that was part of why I decided to give this a shot. I kept trying to understand her name, but soon tired of asking, as it became apparent she didn't quite understand my questions. She was very diligent about cleaning everything, the TS platform, and me, and quite playful with her soapy scrubbing around my anus and scrotum. I loved it.
Toweling off seemed a little brisk, but as we were going back to the room, she led me up to a sauna, so I understand now that she'd assumed I'd dwell there a while. Actually I might have, had I understood it was available earlier, but after having experienced the soapy fun, I decided I'd wait till next time. Inside our room, she immediately set about dressing up the Massage platform with clean towels and padding for my face. Then gave me a more thorough drying off. So up till then, if I'd been grading, I'd have gone with an 8 for a rating.
The massage, however, began with more focus on quickly compressing, and whacking and evolved in the what almost seemed like a series of firm pushes applied in rapid succession to the various muscles along my spine, and was vigorously extended from my gluts to my neck. She did not seem to be interested in using any oils until I mentioned that I'd like them used, but then applied liberally and continued tenderizing my musculature from my ears to my toes. So for the most part, I have to drop the rating here to about a 5 or 6 tops. I mean, it was a good therapeutic massage, but did not match my mood or expectations. The saving grace occurred when she pulled out the hot towels and worked over my muscles removing the oils. That feature was exquisite, and followed by a light feathery touching from the back of my knees to the small of my back.
Thing continued to improve after I rolled over. She was gracious about allowing me to touch her then, not acting coy or reserved, though she refused to disrobe . She did however lift that stretchy top up to reveal perfectly natural, wonderfully full, perfectly shaped breast with light colored nipples, that were by the way, hard as peanuts and roughly that same size. I was allowed to touch freely, and she leaned over and traced them up and down from my abdomen to my knees, so I came to realize that she'd likely done some of that after the hot towel treatment earlier.
Likely that also explains why she wanted to focus so much of her energy immediately on the one part of my body that by then indicating I had not totally relaxed. She was warm, and affectionate, kissing and touching me spontaneously at times. Now don't get me wrong, I know she's a professional, and probably includes this level of sharing with anyone who'll leave half a Benjamin laying on her oven, but she did convince me she was not having a bad day at the office. Even though by then she definitely was having a hard time at the moment. So for this part of the experience, I'll bump the rating back up to about an 8. No I'll go nine, because I could tell from were she allowed my hand to wonder that she and I came to a happy agreement about moving on at about the same time.
Now, normally after rolling over, I expect that part of the experience to occur towards the end of the session, but we still had about 15 minutes of our hour left. She promptly cleaned us up, and began the kneading and striking again, but not nearly as roughly, and accompanied by an occasionally voluntary token kisses in various places. On my lips she would not allow her mouth to open, but was nibbling and tonging several other recently scrubbed places. By the end of that 15 minutes, I had completely relaxed, and felt very content. She was very gracious about it, but it was apparent that she would have liked to reawaken some earlier moments, and frankly on my part the spirit was willing, but the flesh was not. Maybe another time.
So thanks for the recommendation, and I'll recommend a visit. Though when I go again, I'm going to make it clear to the gatekeeper that I want a provider I can talk to. Overall, the spa lived up to billing and I had a great time.