Close to two months ago, I wrote about Angelica and said that I thought she would get better with time. When I wrote that, I was thinking six to eight months or a year.
I take it back. Two months was enough.
Angelica has become my Baskin-Robbins girl. She is 31 flavours of awesome - undoubtedly one for every day of the month if her scheduled allowed it and I could afford it.
I went into PA in the middle of the afternoon today in the worst emotional state I've known for maybe three or four years. I was tired, I was pissed-off, I was emotionally spent, and I wasn't sure whether a massage was what I needed, but I figured "It sure can't hurt."
You guys who have "been around" the massage scene (like myself) have very sensitive bullshit detectors. It's like a sixth sense. And every spa has the attendants that make these detectors go off like the dive horn on a submarine. Angelica is SO sweet. And SO real. And SO sensual. And SO sweet (whoops, did I say that already). You get my point. This girl is such a breath of fresh air. If you just treat her decently she'll eat out of your hand - metaphorically speaking.
In my initial review I commented on her chattiness. I don't think that was her fault. I think we were BOTH a little guarded the first time. Today talk wasn't an issue at all. It was bang-on. Not too much, not too little.
When it comes to the happy ending, I know we've all experienced different "levels" of the grand finale. I am traditionally not known as a human cannon by any stretch of the imagination. Suffice to say that the touch, and the sensuality (and the view) combined this afternoon to give me the gold medal.
Everybody has up and down days. EVERYBODY does. But when Angelica is "on"... she's REALLY on.
I take it back. Two months was enough.
Angelica has become my Baskin-Robbins girl. She is 31 flavours of awesome - undoubtedly one for every day of the month if her scheduled allowed it and I could afford it.
I went into PA in the middle of the afternoon today in the worst emotional state I've known for maybe three or four years. I was tired, I was pissed-off, I was emotionally spent, and I wasn't sure whether a massage was what I needed, but I figured "It sure can't hurt."
You guys who have "been around" the massage scene (like myself) have very sensitive bullshit detectors. It's like a sixth sense. And every spa has the attendants that make these detectors go off like the dive horn on a submarine. Angelica is SO sweet. And SO real. And SO sensual. And SO sweet (whoops, did I say that already). You get my point. This girl is such a breath of fresh air. If you just treat her decently she'll eat out of your hand - metaphorically speaking.
In my initial review I commented on her chattiness. I don't think that was her fault. I think we were BOTH a little guarded the first time. Today talk wasn't an issue at all. It was bang-on. Not too much, not too little.
When it comes to the happy ending, I know we've all experienced different "levels" of the grand finale. I am traditionally not known as a human cannon by any stretch of the imagination. Suffice to say that the touch, and the sensuality (and the view) combined this afternoon to give me the gold medal.
Everybody has up and down days. EVERYBODY does. But when Angelica is "on"... she's REALLY on.