This place is quirky indeed. It's a spa that's next to an empty bar. I arranged an appointment by text and when I arrived I found a middle aged asian guy behind a desk in the foyer. I tell him I have an appointment and he calls for the lady and asks for the money. A slim auntie/granny comes out wearing a mask and lead me through a maze of paper rooms to a back paper room near what looked like a small bathroom with a shower. I was really hoping this would be a great spot because it's very close to where I live and a decent price. The massage was lame. A mediocre body rub and no tease. Then I flipped over. An oily chest rub moved seamlessly to my dick. Once she had a hold of it the mood and technique instantly changed. She began sensually stroking my balls and shaft and breathing heavily. After a couple of minutes she slid her mask down. She was breathing rhythmically and slightly moaning while caressing my cock. The room was dark so I couldn't really see her face but I was focused on the feeling anyway. She kept gently handfucking my dick until I came hard and she caught it all in her hands and lifted her hands up together like she was looking at a lost artifact or dripping futuristic being. Overall, the massage was disappointing, but the finish was unreal. Sensually it was a win but therapeutically it was a loss. I wasn't offered a shower at any time, and it was pretty dark so I have no idea how attractive the lady was.
