AMPs in other areas of Dubai

[Blood Red]

Plush, he has given clear clues in his last sentence. I guessed the name and found the Spa in Al Quasis on street named after capital city of middle eastern country!!

Haha, that's the one Joe! There are quite a few in that area. The misri MILF is in one of the spa's there as well but she has put on a lot of weight and her face has also changed, not sure if she's okay or not. Many of the girls that live in Sharjah prefer to work in this location, which is too far for me but there are so many MP's here with Arab girls that I keep coming back every now and then.

[Joe Karnavic]

I have a think for Algerians and I looked up spas in Al Qusais 3 but no spa really stood out. Any other detail to help us identify it? Also, I did not find in your recent history a mention of the other 3 masseuse. Are they worth trying?

Stay safe.

Plush, he has given clear clues in his last sentence. I guessed the name and found the Spa in Al Quasis on street named after capital city of middle eastern country!!

[TenaliRaman]

Miss H from the erstwhile regional flower is back. Visited her in her new spa over the weekend. Had few minutes of high quality massage, followed by an intense BBBJ. Finally ended in pounding her in various positions.

Saw a couple of new talent in the spa. Anyone checked them out yet?

Cheers,

TR.

[Plush Tiger]

In my quest to fuck the remaining lady from the Gang of 4 (3 Moroccans and 1 Algerian), decided to head to Al Qusais 3 to see Ms. F. She looked sexy and provocative from her pics and had the MILFy slutty Moroccan look / figure that I dig, so booked an hour session with her. In the room, she looked damn hot, with full make up on and the body that I love. Paid 130 at the door and into the room. She told me to use the tights or towel.
The name of the Spa is 3 words (how you describe the sun when it shines strongly with no clouds, and what you see in the sky on a clear night, Spa..

I have a think for Algerians and I looked up spas in Al Qusais 3 but no spa really stood out. Any other detail to help us identify it? Also, I did not find in your recent history a mention of the other 3 masseuse. Are they worth trying?

Stay safe.

[IndianKing]

Hi guys, I have been out of Dubai for a while. So lost track on the best and greatest. Any places that are must try?

[ForTheRealm]

Hopped onto the oud Mehta AMP, which I've visited quite a few times and had 'glowing' experiences at. The place has had the name changed a few times, but is otherwise still the same.

Chose a Chinese lady, because was just given the option of nationalities. Massage was slightly above average- nothing great, but definitely relaxing. Basic services offered on the flip, but was given no shorts, and a little banter beforehand made clear what I was there for.

Nothing special, or even too memorable. Perhaps time to sample the other AMPS around the place.

200 + 200 (90 min massage + b2 b. FS not on the cards, or I didn't push enough, not what I was looking for either wAy).

WIR: naah, probably should have gone to the other places to begin with.

[Blood Red]

In my quest to fuck the remaining lady from the Gang of 4 (3 Moroccans and 1 Algerian), decided to head to Al Qusais 3 to see Ms. F. She looked sexy and provocative from her pics and had the MILFy slutty Moroccan look / figure that I dig, so booked an hour session with her. In the room, she looked damn hot, with full make up on and the body that I love. Paid 130 at the door and into the room. She told me to use the tights or towel.

As soon as she entered and started the massage, I threw the towel away, so she knew what I was there for. The massage was decent at best, with some thigh and ass play and after 15 minutes she decided to turn me over and ask about extras. I asked what was being offered. She said HJ, BJ and B2 be and asked which I wanted. My answer was 'Fuck', to which she acted surprised LOL. Quoted me 600 for the deed which I happily paid. What followed was a disappointing session, but included DFK and me sucking those delicious tits and smooth body. She wanted to do BJ with a condom, but I said no and she gave a BBBJ for about a couple of minutes before I proceeded to fuck her in missionary. Her pussy was dry and hard to penetrate, and unfortunately I came within 5 minutes, so wasn't able to enjoy her properly. So all 4 from the gang of 4 checked off the list and she was probably the worse from the lot.

The name of the Spa is 3 words (how you describe the sun when it shines strongly with no clouds, and what you see in the sky on a clear night, Spa.

WIR? No.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

Feeling the itch one evening and not getting very interesting lineups from other places in the Bay, I got back in touch with the place in the title that I had been too a little while ago. They tell me the Moroccan lady they had told me about earlier was no longer available (went to another place), so I looked at their selection, enquired about a lady whose name is the French name for an immaculate saint of one of the major religions. I indicate I can be there in about half an hour, and am told she will be available. I go draw some reds (without having to run by five ATMs like last time) and drive over.

On getting to the spa, I'm told she might be available in ten minutes (because she thought I might be late), and I can go with another girl, whose name is like this celebrity chef who does things with salt, without the salt. On the rate, I start saying I'm a regular, that I could get some sort of discount, and the receptionist tells me I can get a 90 minute massage instead (seven reds). I go ahead, and ask for a good room, and am shown a regular room with an attached Moroccan bath setup. So I settle in, start changing, my therapist comes in, to my question replies the shorts are not needed. My therapist is slim with small boobs, with a perky attitude. I lay down, and she gets started with what will turn out to be a good massage (this time with lotion instead of oil, less sticky), just the right amount of pressure for me and pretty relaxing. A tiny bit of chit chat, but she is quite inquisitive, asks how much I paid at the counter, to which I probably make the mistake of telling her the amount (she says I should actually see that directly with the therapist, could be cheaper, as she says she only gets a small cut of what was paid at the counter), she asks who I went with last time, tells me she actually left the place and then came back a few days ago.

Anyway, as the mid-game mark is approaching, she starts working on my shaft with me still laying on my front, as I progressively raise my mid-section. At the flip, she manages to negotiate an extra red for mouth action, which I think is a bit petty but I go ahead. The action starts with a tit job that although sensual, is not really one as she does not have the right asset class for such an activity. We then get to mouth action which is actually pretty good, and go through a variety of permutations of appendages, two party hats, and a hand finish for the final. After that, a nice shower and back home.

Girl: 7, perky attitude, perky small tits, slim.

Attitude: 6, a bit too gossipy and inquisitive, and the haggling for what should be part of the package dampened the mood a bit.

Deed: 7, quite some endurance on her side, says she came twice.

WIR: possibly, if the lineup gets new blood, and with a bit better negotiation.

Marco.

[BigHat849]

Are these the Abu Hail MPs near the Al Qiyadah metro station, in the vicinity of Canada Hospital?

Yeah, that's the area, must be at least five.

[Dizaster]

Why is there sudden surge of these kinds in the AMP now. Have got deceived twice with pics now and have been care ful to make sure to confirm by removing mask before taking them.

Any pointers by seniors how to identify them.

Whenever you got a doubt, just ask. They are looking for money, not for troubles so they won't lie. In-fact, the mamasan out of courtesy will almost always stress on telling you that the one you chose is a ladyboy not a lady. Very Vrit en publicit. You will not really get "deceived" unless you want to be deceived.

[Osminb]

Are these the Abu Hail MPs near the Al Qiyadah metro station, in the vicinity of Canada Hospital?

Vicinity of the hospital. I've been through a couple and seen a few cute Morrocans and Algerians. And yes, the lounge of shame exists, better to book in advance with the shop.

[Blood Red]

Funny you mention this, I see one chain is opening up yet another spa, I think near diera. Business must be picking up. I went into one in abu hail the other night and I had to wait for a room to open up, it was funny sitting across a couple of locals who were very nervous in the lounge of shame.

Are these the Abu Hail MPs near the Al Qiyadah metro station, in the vicinity of Canada Hospital?

[BigHat849]

This place is buzzing with AMPS more than baqalas. I have seen many out here. But would suggest to see them in love even though you wud have selected the Pic in WA because pics can be very deceiving. Lot of girls in this region have seen looks with dissimilar chromosome pattern.

Why is there sudden surge of these kinds in the AMP now. Have got deceived twice with pics now and have been care ful to make sure to confirm by removing mask before taking them.

Any pointers by seniors how to identify them.

By the way one of these precious gem spa here has a nice chocolate who is a spinner often sits on the reception and looks delicious. Hope to try someday.

Funny you mention this, I see one chain is opening up yet another spa, I think near diera. Business must be picking up. I went into one in abu hail the other night and I had to wait for a room to open up, it was funny sitting across a couple of locals who were very nervous in the lounge of shame.

[ForTheRealm]

Planning a DXB trip first week Feb.

Any kind soul can help? This time would live to meet some voluptuous Arab babes. In spas or indes.

While what you're looking for is on the forum, check your inbox.

[Dxb Marco Polo]

I had to go to Abu Dhabi today for work, so on the way back I thought to myself, Motor City is on the way back, and I had already contacted a few places to get ideas about their lineups.

So on the way back, I stop at the first gas station back in Dubai to fill up and get a bit of extra cash. As the car is being filled up, I switch phones and write the place and say I'll be there in about thirty minutes, to which they ask which therapist I'd be interested in. As I get into the shop, I find out there is no ATM, so I think, no problem, I'll stop at the next gas station, I fire up Google maps to guide me to the place, and look for another gas station on the way, and Maps dutifully sends me on a side street in an industrial area to do a you-turn and then get back to an ADNOC station. However, this is a long light, and tons of trucks are trying to force their way in to either turn left or do a you-turn. So I wait patiently, take a call from a colleague, answer the parlor I'm not sure if I'll go for four hands or a Moroccan bath, to which the receptionist recommends the therapists good at four hands. I eventually get to the gas station, no ATM. Damn. I leave, go to the next gas station, and I think, great, an ATM. Transaction cannot be completed. I write the place and ask if they know the closest ATM, and they helpfully reply that the shopping center with the supermarket nearby has some. So I make my way there, plenty of people waiting for the first ATM in the entrance, so I go a bit more inside, find the bank, and luckily only three people waiting. So I wait, and wait, and lo and behold, it's my turn, and guess what. Transaction cannot be completed (I even tried out of desperation the bank card from back home, didn't work either. I was starting to think my bank here is thinking all these random cash withdrawals look suspect). I'm now thinking, if I can't get cash out of the ATM at the entrance, I'm going to call it quits and head home. No way I'm paying any of these places with a credit card, and even then, I wouldn't have enough cash with me for a decent tip. And then, destiny heard my call, and let the ATM spurt out a wad of reds and a yellow. So then, feeling a bit relieved but still eager to get to the place, I finally get back into my car again, and drive over.

Now, to avoid giving too many clues, but for the cruciverbalists (dammit, autocorrect, it IS a word) out there, the place could be described as one of exact consonance.

So I get there, park, take the elevator, and go in. I tell the lady at the reception I was the one saying I'd be there in half an hour an hour and a half ago, apologize for being late, and go for the four hands massage, and chose two girls, one of which I'm told is not available, I chose another, and the receptionist actually tells me I can have my original choice. I pay three reds, and she then leads me to the room, which, added perk, has a shower, and I change into the shorts and wait for my therapists. They then come in.

To find the name of my first therapist, you have to travel to a more ancient part of town, where sights, sounds, smells, and having trouble parking are all the reminders of the early years of Dubai, where dropping a dirham coin is still all it takes to take a smelly diesel abra across the creek and where some of the early signs of modern Dubai appear. If you walk around the restored area of that old neighborhood, where streets are narrow enough to be called "sikka" (which I suppose means "alley") you will come across this ancient relic from a fortification wall of that old group of houses. If you were to visit the Dubai museum, which is also in the area, you will be told a lot of walls were built in this same material, which is where my first therapist derives her name from. For the second therapist, look at the pictures, she's the one with the unusually colored hair.

And so the massage begins, with one lady taking care of my back and shoulders, while the other one takes care of my lower half. The pretense actually lasts only a few minutes, and pretty quickly I'm asked if my shorts can be removed, to which I reply that if the massage requires it, who am I to object. So my bottom-half therapist starts vicious cycle of getting closer and closer to the danger zone, while my top-half therapist actually gives me a nice back and shoulder rub with oil. Pretty quickly thereafter comes the question, and FS is on offer, and after I propose under the 1-2-3 rule, I'm asked if I can do better, I object, and we settle on three reds each.

I then flip over, one of the therapists gets out to get her kit, and I help the one who stayed inside undress (although not much to do, she was riding commando), and then she tries to start the action early, to which I say half-jokingly but half-seriously that we will start once her friend is back and the door is locked, so there's a bit of fooling around under the towels, and the other one comes back in, I help here out of her pants, and here we are, all three in our birthday suits, rearing to go.

So this would be a good moment for a description. My first therapist (clues above) has black hair, a naughty smile, is a tiny bit of extra around the waist, and nice medium-sized naturals. My second therapist has the unusually colored long hair, a slimmer body and some pumped up lips.

So the action commences, one on the rod, and the other feeding me her boobs, always an enjoyable proposition when one is given access to nice naturals. Among the permutations of limbs, positions and nether regions, I notice my first therapist is a better kisser, giving full-fledged DFK, while the second one, even though she won't go all the way, has those nice plump lips which are eminently kissable as well. Now the one thing about a setup with four hands or three somethings is that it's hard to have attention equity. You can half both on your nether regions (which is fantastic), but then your hands and tongue can't reach over; you can do a 69, but then one of the ladies is shut out; you can do cowgirl while the other girl kisses you, but then you can't really see all of the action; mish shuts out one of the ladies unless the can do synchronized rimming (which wasn't on the table); in the end I even tried the alternate-flip human centipede, with me on all fours trying to pleasure my second therapist laying down, and my first therapist laying down in between my legs and servicing my shaft, although to my dismay the bed was too short (also, not sure how long I could have sustained the position, but come to think of it, if everybody flips over, this should work). So in the end I finished into the mouth of my second therapist while the first one was giving me DFK. I then relaxed a bit while the recipient of my generosity showered, and then showered with my first therapist. I then pay them both, finish drying myself, dress, and leave contented, while noticing that the receptionist is now wearing glasses, which gives her a cute look.

Girls: 7 for my first therapist, 8 for my second.

Attitude: 8 for my first therapist, 7 for my second (would score higher if she DFK'd).

Deed: 8.

Place: 7, nicely arranged with a shower in the room I was assigned.

WIR: it's on my list for when I'm in the area or if it makes sense on the way back home in the evening. Might try the massage + Moroccan bath combo at some point.

Marco.