waynekerr
29-01-2014, 05:44 PM
Greetings Brothers,
I was in Sydney on business recently, as I am from time to time. Usually I will
arrange time off for my 'other pursuits' each trip, but business has turned to
shit recently and I find I'm spending more time working just to keep the sharks
at bay. I was lucky to manage a few breaks and this is how I spent one of them.
You may already know that I am a massage + + + type of guy and so I decided
to check some parlours in the Alexandria / Rosebery area.
Generally I prefer not to book ahead for massage. If there is a particular girl
I wish to see, of course I will but I enjoy the challenge and I don't usually see
a ML more than once unless she is exceptional.
I always arrive very well groomed; freshly showered, deodorant, shaved,
fresh breath (mouthwash and I don't smoke), haircut and smart business clothing.
First impressions can be very influential (for and against). I've learned that
over time.
I politely explain to the reception or girl as the case may be, that I am looking for
a massage + + + and do you have a girl who will be able to help. They will often
take me into one of the rooms to discuss, and this also allows me get a feel for
the place if I've not been there before.
I have found that I get about a 75% success rate, although not quite that good
of late. This method works well for me. It may or may not for others, I don't
know, so many factors.
So, I began my little journey at Green Square Station and walked to
888 Bourke Street, I've not been there and I was always curious. Finding the
shop was easy, well signed, but a little confusing with the Health Fund rebate
signage. Another punter arrived at the same time and timidly waited for me
to disappear inside. (I just walk straight in, head high).
No doubt this an RnT, I was greeted with the 'Daaarling, you come for massage?'
The shop was neat and reasonably appointed and the girl (and another I got a
glimpse of attending to Mr Timid) were quite attractive.
The response to my query was a friendly 'I'm sorry'. Fair enough, perhaps
another day, perhaps another girl. I always accept this with a smile, after all it's
her choice.
On to 29 Epsom Road, another well appointed establishment. I was taken into
one of the rooms and much as before 'I'm sorry I can't do that' and then she put
her arms around me and held her body against mine and whispered, tongue
almost in my ear 'I have very good hand'. She was a young taut little thing,
lovely. I almost weakened, but on with my quest.
This is not looking good.
Waiting for the bus on Botany Road near the Epsom intersection I spotted
what looked like another shop opposite. 382 Botany Road (thank you Google
Maps). Stuff it, up the creaky stairs I go. Greeted by a MILF, nice lady but
same result.
Now, one shop that I have been to five times previously is 710 Botany Road
Mascot and on four of these occasions I was not disappointed. This shop
was a part of my plan, a fallback if you like. I wanted to suss out the others
first and if I was successful, great. If not there's always 710.
I buzzed, the gate opened (it must be ex Long Bay) and into reception. Oh no,
I don't recognize her, where's Mina? Not to worry, she was good, and my
question was answered with a firm yes. Phew!
I spent a delightful hour with a terrific Chinese lady and I left a very very
satisfied man.
Mission accomplished.
This is a good area for RnT. Plenty of choice, good quality and not far from
the CBD. I believe any of these shops would be worth a punt. I'm just a
fussy bastard.
I'll be putting a shorter but more specific report up in the Private Massage
Section in due course.
Part 2 to follow. Similar story, different day, different area, different shops,
different standard and a different outcome.
Don't wet your pants in anticipation!
Regards,
WayneK.
I was in Sydney on business recently, as I am from time to time. Usually I will
arrange time off for my 'other pursuits' each trip, but business has turned to
shit recently and I find I'm spending more time working just to keep the sharks
at bay. I was lucky to manage a few breaks and this is how I spent one of them.
You may already know that I am a massage + + + type of guy and so I decided
to check some parlours in the Alexandria / Rosebery area.
Generally I prefer not to book ahead for massage. If there is a particular girl
I wish to see, of course I will but I enjoy the challenge and I don't usually see
a ML more than once unless she is exceptional.
I always arrive very well groomed; freshly showered, deodorant, shaved,
fresh breath (mouthwash and I don't smoke), haircut and smart business clothing.
First impressions can be very influential (for and against). I've learned that
over time.
I politely explain to the reception or girl as the case may be, that I am looking for
a massage + + + and do you have a girl who will be able to help. They will often
take me into one of the rooms to discuss, and this also allows me get a feel for
the place if I've not been there before.
I have found that I get about a 75% success rate, although not quite that good
of late. This method works well for me. It may or may not for others, I don't
know, so many factors.
So, I began my little journey at Green Square Station and walked to
888 Bourke Street, I've not been there and I was always curious. Finding the
shop was easy, well signed, but a little confusing with the Health Fund rebate
signage. Another punter arrived at the same time and timidly waited for me
to disappear inside. (I just walk straight in, head high).
No doubt this an RnT, I was greeted with the 'Daaarling, you come for massage?'
The shop was neat and reasonably appointed and the girl (and another I got a
glimpse of attending to Mr Timid) were quite attractive.
The response to my query was a friendly 'I'm sorry'. Fair enough, perhaps
another day, perhaps another girl. I always accept this with a smile, after all it's
her choice.
On to 29 Epsom Road, another well appointed establishment. I was taken into
one of the rooms and much as before 'I'm sorry I can't do that' and then she put
her arms around me and held her body against mine and whispered, tongue
almost in my ear 'I have very good hand'. She was a young taut little thing,
lovely. I almost weakened, but on with my quest.
This is not looking good.
Waiting for the bus on Botany Road near the Epsom intersection I spotted
what looked like another shop opposite. 382 Botany Road (thank you Google
Maps). Stuff it, up the creaky stairs I go. Greeted by a MILF, nice lady but
same result.
Now, one shop that I have been to five times previously is 710 Botany Road
Mascot and on four of these occasions I was not disappointed. This shop
was a part of my plan, a fallback if you like. I wanted to suss out the others
first and if I was successful, great. If not there's always 710.
I buzzed, the gate opened (it must be ex Long Bay) and into reception. Oh no,
I don't recognize her, where's Mina? Not to worry, she was good, and my
question was answered with a firm yes. Phew!
I spent a delightful hour with a terrific Chinese lady and I left a very very
satisfied man.
Mission accomplished.
This is a good area for RnT. Plenty of choice, good quality and not far from
the CBD. I believe any of these shops would be worth a punt. I'm just a
fussy bastard.
I'll be putting a shorter but more specific report up in the Private Massage
Section in due course.
Part 2 to follow. Similar story, different day, different area, different shops,
different standard and a different outcome.
Don't wet your pants in anticipation!
Regards,
WayneK.