Finally had the time to stop by and check this place out.
Strange entrance... store front window with both doors open as one of the ladies was rearranging some of the display items in the front street showcase.
At this time I'm saying to myself... "WTF?" But as usual... I still went in. Two ladies available... old and older. Okay maybe not that bad... I'll guess one was 30 and the other probably 50.
Didn't pick and chose... the "younger" one just lead me into a room with the ceiling rail bars and asked my what type of massage I would... hard or soft. Needless to say I said "medium". She then asked if I had been there before... which of course is normally the code words used in most rub and tugs.
Half decent, clean place inside... as stated in the previous reviews. Nothing special.. but the walls were paper thin. So thin... the attendants spoke to each other while they were in their sessions. I could hear the guy in the next room getting the slapping karate chop massage and started to tense up wondering if that was about to happen to me.
No cheap perfumed baby oil used... perhaps just cheap non-perfumed baby oil.
Pretty decent massage... walked all over the lower 2/3 of my body. Kept trying to figure out throughout whether this place was legit or not since I was covered in a bath towel most of the massage.
As we neared the end of my 30 minute session I'm starting to wonder what was going to happen next. Normally the girl asks you to flip over... but not at this place. She leans over and asks if I would like to extend my session. Mmmmm... interesting upsell. Sure I said... "15 minutes more". The towel was moved up higher and she proceeded to give me a very nice leg and ass massage just reaching enough to occassionally touch the family jewels... by accident of course.
Okay... we're nearing the end of the 45 minute session and still no request to flip over. Finally I gave up and asked whether she massages the front... but of course I needed a further 15 minute upsell to continue.
Flipped over... raging hard on was rather obvious and she starts to massage my chest rubbing all around the obvious... which of course only pisses it off even more. As she continues to massage my front... now everything is being "accidently" rubbed.
I decided to take a chance and slowly put my hand on her leg and slide it up to her bum. Almost immediately she takes my hand and places it on my obvious. I gave her the negative nod that this was going to be a self induced solution and with tears in my eyes... she realized what I "came" here for. Her clothing remained on the whole time and I never asked.
Nicely done... nicely cleaned up and I nicely left the premises. My bill at the end of the hour was $40 + $20 + $20 + $20 tip. If she didn't "upsell" me twice... I would have tipped $40 for the half hour.
Return visit... unlikely. For the most part... this place is the same old/same old.
Plus I don't like the King Street entrance and total lack of privacy cumming and going.