I, like a few other pooners out there, am willing to try some of the older SPs in the hopes of discovering a gem.
I'm not sure what I found here!
Christine (CL ad ends in 5500) has one or two reviews here, which made me confidant enough to book an appointment. She works out her apt off Cambie.
She has a massage table squeezed into her bedroom, and offers a sliding scale of services. I'd booked a massage, but she still wasn't sure how we were going to proceed. She asked if I wanted to leave after seeing her. OUCH! Way to put a guy on the spot! She's definitely older, but that has been a plus with other masseuses like Monique, Joanna, and even some AMP girls.
We proceed with a one-hour session, and she starts a fairly firm massage, with oil. She avoids much teasing, saying she'll "save it for later". We eventually flip, and she very delicately plays with my stiff member for quite a while, re-applying oil every few minutes.
Here's the odd part: She seems to slip into kind of a trance while doing this.... our conversation through the session has been a little.... spacey? If she was 20 years old, I'd immediately think she's just smoked a bomber before I arrived. It was all... "Whoa.... man.... I like pie..... " Or maybe she likes a glass of wine in the afternoon, or maybe she's one of those people who talk to themselves.
So she zones out a little as the stroking gets more intense, but she's in nothing resembling a hurry. I would have come 10 minutes ago if I'd been jacking it, and I'm starting to wonder how long this will go. She uses a lot of brushing and tickling techniques which are increasing my arousal, but not pushing me towards orgasm.
I finally decide to finish. I tell her, and she adjusts her cadence to let me spew.
She runs a shower for me. By the time I got downstairs, over an hour had passed. I'm sure we could have run well over time if I hadn't stepped in.
Damage was a brown.
Lots of other stuff was offered... full menu.
Repeat? I don't think so, but she may be a good fit for someone else on eforum.xxx.
I'm not sure what I found here!
Christine (CL ad ends in 5500) has one or two reviews here, which made me confidant enough to book an appointment. She works out her apt off Cambie.
She has a massage table squeezed into her bedroom, and offers a sliding scale of services. I'd booked a massage, but she still wasn't sure how we were going to proceed. She asked if I wanted to leave after seeing her. OUCH! Way to put a guy on the spot! She's definitely older, but that has been a plus with other masseuses like Monique, Joanna, and even some AMP girls.
We proceed with a one-hour session, and she starts a fairly firm massage, with oil. She avoids much teasing, saying she'll "save it for later". We eventually flip, and she very delicately plays with my stiff member for quite a while, re-applying oil every few minutes.
Here's the odd part: She seems to slip into kind of a trance while doing this.... our conversation through the session has been a little.... spacey? If she was 20 years old, I'd immediately think she's just smoked a bomber before I arrived. It was all... "Whoa.... man.... I like pie..... " Or maybe she likes a glass of wine in the afternoon, or maybe she's one of those people who talk to themselves.
So she zones out a little as the stroking gets more intense, but she's in nothing resembling a hurry. I would have come 10 minutes ago if I'd been jacking it, and I'm starting to wonder how long this will go. She uses a lot of brushing and tickling techniques which are increasing my arousal, but not pushing me towards orgasm.
I finally decide to finish. I tell her, and she adjusts her cadence to let me spew.
She runs a shower for me. By the time I got downstairs, over an hour had passed. I'm sure we could have run well over time if I hadn't stepped in.
Damage was a brown.
Lots of other stuff was offered... full menu.
Repeat? I don't think so, but she may be a good fit for someone else on eforum.xxx.