![]() ![]() The parlor normally never even assigns one woman to multiple clients ( "but they can ask for a two girls / one guy thing"), and Amy turned them down, so they went to another masseuse, this one an immigrant. One time, three guys stormed in together at 5 a.m., demanding to share one woman. The parlor's open 24/7 to the public, which wants to fuck you, and that's not the safest position to be in. "It's really hard to be sexy when you get prodded awake." "It was terrible to fall asleep with the light on and waking up with a client staring at you sleeping," she says. Remember how parlors have no beds? Yeah, Amy would sleep on the table and be awoken for sex without warning. But when you're a masseuse, you get all of the pain of a brothel without the protection of a pimp. If the creepiness stayed on the Internet, it would be bearable. Reviews aren't customers' only outlet for expressing dissatisfaction, as this post explains:Īmy "I'm standing up for the little guy, and there's no littler guy than my penis." ![]() Keith Brofsky/Photodisc/Getty Images Literally playing hooky. Clients always want to hear a nice story about yourself so they can feel like they are doing a good deed." Of course, if a client happened to pop in during school hours, student Kim would still be right there in the parlor instead of the classroom, so she had to trust no one could put two and two together. I would be a naughty girl saving up for my education. She simply pretended to be "European." Not belonging to any country in particular just European in general. "It's possibly the one place where being white is a disadvantage," she says. Asians are very popular, since an Asian masseuse is a familiar stereotype. "They basically were looking for something exotic, something different," says Amy. For instance, clients always want women who are foreign or from far away, since that's what a masseuse is in their minds. For the cost of the service I think some of the other options in Chicagoland are probably better.There are other, less strenuous ways to cater to client fantasies. Only about 35 minutes so far, but it was pretty clear she was done as she kept saying how tired she was. I gave up and she did a HJ until completion. She keep saying she is tired and she really didn't move much. She climbed on for CG but really didn't move, amazing body but not great sex. She quickly disrobed, covered me, and after a very brief CBJ she says I am going to fuck you now. Nothing special and no ass play after about 10 more minutes she asked me to flip and we negotiated FS. She was a typical short Asian woman, really smoking hot body.Īfter about 5 minutes on the back she moved down and massaged my legs and feet. After quick visit to restroom and shower (on my own), she started a decent massage on back while standing at the head of the table. I paid for an hour ($70 but she kept the extra $10 when I gave her $80). When you walk in you leave your shoes at the door and wear slippers. Place is very clean, I think there was only one person working, but the woman at the door looked pretty young and may have also been working Standard double door entry with 2nd door locked and doorbell to enter. Parking on the street, be careful parking on side streets as you need a permit. But it was definitely a hit this time.Įasy location on Western Avenue. And I truly do think 819 is a hit or miss parlor. Unfortunately I don’t think she’s here anymore. But she paid proper attention to the boys and then went hard on the shaft with a ton of spit and a wet mouth. I was surprised she didn’t put a condom on me and I was a little taken back. She said okay but next time I pay $200 cause I’m going to get the best blowjob of my life. ![]() I told her blowjob and she said $160, I said $120 and she gave a cute pout face. And then from there the famous “what else can I do for you”. She gave me a decent rub down, not massage. Anyway, I think she might of just been eating lunch or they waited for me to get into the room because letting the other guy out. I know sometimes it’s just for a few minutes but when the mongers eyes meet, it just gets so awkward. I walked into 819 and was told to wait on the couch. I remembered her name because she told me “Momma Mia”. ![]()
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