I was there a few weeks ago. We must have had the same girl.
But first of all…
OMG. The location is odd. Yukimi Spa is in between a church and a family restaurant. (The church was closed, but the Indian restaurant had parents with kids flowing steadily, plus a van was delivering goods). Talk about busy. I called to check if they had a rear entrance, which they did. (I was parked by the premier’s MPP office. I also noted a MPs office on the next plaza over. Did I say this was an odd location?)
Anyhow, I parked in the back—thin lane way to get through. After ringing the bell, I waited for 30 seconds (eternity). Someone finally started to unlock the door, but struggled (eternity). Finally, door opened. Asian chick, young, hair dyed blond, light blue cowboy jean shorts and a fitted white T (all she needed was cowboy boots and a hat, and I’d be instantly sprung). I gave her an applause for finally solving the lock. She giggled. Great start
Anyhow, she lead me to a room. Having read these previous responses, I was aware they had a shower. So I went for it (I like to be clean for the ladies). Shower has its own room, small, but very clean. The toilet and sink are separate, which didn’t matter to me.
The room was fair in size, typical look and feel, and had a large mirror on the wall. That’s a sign of what is offered…
To the massage…it was pretty good. Anytime there is use of forearms, and sitting on top of me is always good. Her English is good, just enough to leave a comment here and there , but she was open to some easy banter.
The fun stuff: she asked what I wanted, and I said I’m ready to party and have some fun. “Yes, of course baby, I can do that,” was her response. That got me going…clothes off, great body, CBJ, DATY, light kissing, she can take a nice pounding. If the walls weren’t so damn light, she may have been louder…
I’m rarely in that area, but I was pleasantly surprised, and I would most likely return.
Room: $40, Extras: $80-100
Side note: I mentioned the light walls…steady convo was heard in the hall outside my room which sometimes ruined the mood. Could have been a regular client…don’t know, but damn go the restaurant next door for an extended convo.
Speaking of mood, the place was streaming sad sounding country music. Ugh. Mood wrecker again. I’m glad she was a good looking gal