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[QUOTE=WelshTiger;1778845]I spoke to P last night who confirmed it is a licensing issue (lack of one!
She is not sure whether they will reopen. Said some girls have found alternative employment and that she will return home if it can't reopen.
Let's all say a prayer for our temple![/QUOTE]Just in case anyone is interested, I went by SS last evening and IT IS open for business. At least, the welcome sign is lit up as is the "green rope".
Hi guys,
Came to know about Steps. But still out if my curiosity I called up. Came to know that it had to be temporarily closed due the expiry of its license. But they haven't renewed it still. The owner is out of town and they don't know when will they be back. Anyways all we can do it wait or start monger for another temple.
Howdy
[QUOTE=JoeKarnavic;1660073]My post is about one year old and it is surprising that you did RTFF that many pages back!! It seems that you are searching for MILF Arabic women.
This place is on the same side but away from Lamcy. You take internal road around chillis, along sunrise supermarket, net building at a steet fork. Further on the road before the Roundabout you will see mosque with good Architectural finish. On left hand side opposite mosque you will see this spa with Arabic name. Most of the time you will find these girls sitting on the steps.[/QUOTE]Over a year ago that I went. I was not interested in the Arabic offering. Or Thai. But there was one Chinese who worked reception who could be persuaded to work in the room. . Very limited additional services but very cute with nice figure. I was working on increasing the offering but suddenly she left.
Would like to find out where she moved to but other staff were not able to tell me. So I have stopped going there.
I have never tried one of the numerous AMP's pooping up along Al Wasl road. Had a dinner meeting with a Local friend and afterwards he insisted on ending the evening at his regular Massage Parlor. He's spoken to me about this particular AMP and since it was his treat I tagged along.
The AMP is easy to find, has a rhyming name and is between two other massage places, surrounded by ladies spas. The place looked fancy and I thought this may be one of the few Legit ones around and also since he paid by credit card. He paid 250 per person for 45 minutes ONLY?
He chose a busty Lebanese girl and recommended M for me, a pretty Thai lady, but was a little too wide for me, but not fat. I was led Into a decent sized room with an enclosed shower in the corner, massage table in the center and some flowery decoration. With the blue shorts on I laid down face first.
I had a surprisingly good Thai massage, with M using her knees and elbows to good effect on my back and legs. She had very good hands and certainly knew the right amount of pressure. Flipped over and had an equally good massage on my arms and shoulders but the whole time without even an accidental brush to my crotch. She finished with a head massage and then suddenly taps my penis as asked if I wanted something extra? She only offered a HJ for 200. Normally I would not pay that much especially if I had paid the 250 upfront, but in the end 200 for a good massage and HJ seemed worth it. But the 200 was only for the HJ, absolutely no access to anywhere and no eye contact as well. She grabbed the oil and then gave me a very nice and long HJ, with plenty of stroking all over the crotch. But having been spoiled by my regular haunts, Sandy Shoes and Deira Hello spa, getting a HJ by a fully clothed woman really doesn't cut it anymore.
Damage: House 250; HJ 200.
WIR, Not at this price and certainly not for only a HJ.
P.S. Hello SPA ladies have heard the same rumor about increased checking and proposed closing, but only a rumor at the moment.
Stay safe folks.
CM.
Late FR on 18/9/2015.
I went to Dubai international city on Friday to visit a friend.
He took me to one of the Thailand massage parlor for genuine Thai massage.
During that time, only 2 Thailand massage ladies available. I took the lady called aliyah which is short, reasonable beauty and have a big boobs.
Enter the room, I stripped and wear the giant disposable pant and lie down on the slightly elevated mattress.
She started with good massage and along the way, chit chat with her. Upon flip over, continue with good massage and towards the end of massage session. Pop up the secret question, extra service required? I go for HJ with top access due to the massage room is not fully enclosed.
Agreed with aed100, she continue massage my erected bro while she lift up her shirt and bra to let me suck her big boobs and nipple.
After few minutes of stroking, finally I unload my cum onto her palm and my abdomen.
She clean my body and tell me next time when I visit her again, she will provide me B2B massage in a enclosed room.
We Chit chat again for a while, I get dress and say goodbye to her.
WIR: Yes for B2B.
Cost: aed180 at the counter, friend manage to get discounted price of aed150.
Massage skill: 7-8.
Face: 6-7
Body: 6-6.5.
GFE: 8-9.
[QUOTE=Kokome;1778218]Dear all,
I have found a piece of news in Arabic that LE will start a campaign to closeout suspicious AMPS and deport who ever is found. That is planned to be announced / start after Eid.
Take care.[/QUOTE]Very well could be true. From time to time LE do stuff to show that they do know what's going on and show who is really in charge. Some of the blatant places poking their raunchy deeds above the radar will bear the brunt of it. After a short period it will be back to business as usual gradually.
Hi friends,
Aipo or as most of mongers know her by the spelling IPOH is back in town from China Vacation of almost three months plus. Had a wonderful session with her yesterday. She has moved from the previous joint to our temple SS and is fresh and charged.
She gives you a cat bath and knows how to do the magical things. I went for a BBBJ and B2B massage. Good Massage for 30-35 min and then lovely session.
Wonderful GFE being a regular with her for couple of years.
Damage: Reception+200.
Enjoy!
S
Hi Neurones,
Any update on this place. Is it open? Please do PM me details. Highly appreciated.
Thanks.
RGC
[QUOTE=Neurones;1656146]Found in a very unusual way an ad for a pinay massage joint. Took an appointment and went there through a hellish traffic, the joint is a salon with a small massage room in a hotel near the Royal Ascot on bank street. The two pinay ladies are very pretty, I took J a lady with nice boobs and a J Loesque looks. As we entered the room, bam she removed her uniform and stayed in bra and panties, she inquired whether that bothered me, hell no why should it, what followed was a nice massage with lot of touching and groping and on the flip the undies went off and she gave a nice body massage with BBBJ till completion. The nice thing about it, at no time the tip was discussed and that puts the whole experience in a very relaxed mood.[/QUOTE]
Decided I had to try the elusive steps. I went for a Thai massage and was quickly taken to the room. The lady was not my normal spinner type so was a bit disappointed but she was very pretty. However, the massage was good and as the flip happened we started to discuss other options. We settled on 300 for FS plus 200 for the massage. It was a good slow and sensual time and I finished quickly.
I left happy. I will definitely return, provided that it reopens, but having visited previously I will have more confidence and select a lady with a physique more to my taste.
About 2 weeks back I got a voucher off the yellow fruit site for 59 aed, so I headed to the place.
Which was easy to find it was opposite the panorama grand hotel in bur Dubai (Same building as a famous printer brand), parking wise I think I just got lucky.
I walk in and the lady on the a counter a fat Madam type Indian gal asks for 2 girls to come out one Chinese and one Indian, they were both equally ugly and I think what the lady at the counter said out loud was that just send these 2 out since its a voucher. As I walked into the place there were two Asian beauties just standing there but I guess they were not on offer.
This was my shortest AMP experience lasted 15 minutes, the place looked terrible I bet I could smell mildew, I just laid for a few minutes and the lady (Indian one) just rubbed my back and that's all she knew no skills whatsoever so I just got up and left, By far the worst experience of an AMP I have ever had.
Ambiance 1.
Cleanliness 0.
Attitude 0.
Girl- 2.
WIR- Hell no.
Hi guys,
Looking for any AMPS with good Filli girls and good services. If any please do PM.
Hope all are having a super week.
Cheers,
RGC
[QUOTE=RaulGc;1779655]Hi Neurones,
Any update on this place. Is it open? Please do PM me details. Highly appreciated.
Thanks.
RGC[/QUOTE]Hi,
Its my first post here been a monger for a long time.
Yes this place is open the damage is aed 250 plus what you negotiate for extras the ladies in opinion are average.
[QUOTE=AttitudeGuy;1780050]About 2 weeks back I got a voucher off the yellow fruit site for 59 aed, so I headed to the place.
Which was easy to find it was opposite the panorama grand hotel in bur Dubai (Same building as a famous printer brand), parking wise I think I just got lucky.
I walk in and the lady on the a counter a fat Madam type Indian gal asks for 2 girls to come out one Chinese and one Indian, they were both equally ugly and I think what the lady at the counter said out loud was that just send these 2 out since its a voucher. As I walked into the place there were two Asian beauties just standing there but I guess they were not on offer.
This was my shortest AMP experience lasted 15 minutes, the place looked terrible I bet I could smell mildew, I just laid for a few minutes and the lady (Indian one) just rubbed my back and that's all she knew no skills whatsoever so I just got up and left, By far the worst experience of an AMP I have ever had.
Ambiance 1.
Cleanliness 0.
Attitude 0.
Girl- 2.
WIR- Hell no.[/QUOTE]I also had a terrible experience here they promise you a lot on the phone but the place is a complete put of.
Recently visited this hotel in Deira at the start mktm street the hotel name and spa name very similar almost like Hello, in PRC. The damage was 250 plus 150 buy sure shot B2B all girls PRC rooms fairly decent. Its behind a holiday company office next to old gas station.
Good evening, gentlemen. And, on the off chance, good evenings, ladies!
Before I start my "novella", here are two seemingly random facts:
1. I have not, as yet, had the honour of meeting with, or speaking on the phone with, any of the gents here.
2. I have not asked for, or received, any specific information about SS via PM.
I said, "seemingly random". [U][b][i]For those who do not want to read so much, you may prefer to skip directly to Chapter 4[/i][/b][/U], which also contains most of the action and what, for me, is a memorable reaction from a service provider.
[B]Prologue[/B]
A gentleman friend and I have, for some time now, been talking about trying to find some good [B]steps[/B] to hike or maybe trying to get some [B]sand in our shoes[/B]. A recent post leads us to believe that, at least for now, the steps idea will be quite fruitless.
So this morning, we both had a meeting of sorts somewhere in JLT. My friend had another meeting after that while I had a bit of slack time. So he suggested that maybe I should go and try to get sand in my shoes.
Well, why not?
[B]Chapter 1: A hunting we will go[/B]
A combination of tantalizing hints by others and some judicious RTFFing eventually resulted in 3 apparently significant facts that continued to circle inside my brain as I drove to TECOM. Following the first of those facts, I ended up parking my car opposite one of the two supermarket branches. A rather large and seemingly-new building at the corner of D86 and D61.
A hunter's instincts are well-honed, sharp, highly-developed, and, at least today, completely wrong! This was definitely [B]not[/B] the correct building as the only stairs within the building led down into a basement parking! In addition, there was [B]no way[/B] that even the most clumsy of us would ever get their shoes sandy at [B]this[/B] location.
Okay: time to "unstar" this location in Google Maps on my phone.
Driving on to the next supermarket location. Think of it as the younger brother supermarket. Ah yes. Now we understand how difficult it can be to park the car in the front. Shall we drive around and explore if there's a road that goes behind the building?
Sand. Parts of it now packed and a bit rocky in places. But sand. Lots of sand. The sort that could possibly give you a case of sandy shoes! Could the hunter be on the right track?
Ah yes: I feel the gods of fortune smile upon me as I am able to find one spot right next to the raised sidewalk, completely in the shadow. A car that stays cool is a car with a seat that will [B]not[/B] bake your buns. It's a bit past 11 am now.
As I got out of the car, I noticed what appeared to be a possible way up the building. Right next to the supermarket. Entered the foyer. Saw a pair of elevators across and stairs to the right. Decided to go up the stairs. Ended up with more steps than anticipated. Finally. I am here. With great expectations, I look to my right and see. An oriental food restaurant. And it's not even open.
With greater expectations, I look towards 10 o'clock. Yes. It is some kind of. Oh shucks! A hair salon? I wonder if there's anything else on this floor.
And, of course, as you gentleman well know, I found [B]O' Garden[/B] in the desert.
[B]Chapter 2: About setting expectations[/B]
I opened to door and walked in. Surprised to see a rather long passage. And a small reception table. With exactly one lass. Probably the receptionist. A bit further down sits another damsel. A quick smile and mutual greeting.
I open the gambit with "I've heard many, many good things about this place from my friends. They go back very happy. So I decided to come. ".
In response, she smiles and says it's a good place. And shows me the rate card. I have already decided on a 1 hour break and my wallet is soon a bit thicker as she gives me a golden / yellow, reddish, and purplish piece of paper as change.
She tells me to come with her. Oh? Will she be my masseuse? Then I had better check her out a bit more. Small frame. Breasts that are either enhanced or supported by the most amazing WonderBra ever. A relatively nice butt; the sort that might be good to hold on to. Generally petite, apart from those warp nacelles protruding from her chest. Short hair, pleasant smile. Might be friendly. We'll see.
The other girl gets up and replaces this lady at the reception and they exchange a few words in Thai.
"Oh! You are from Thailand. Sawadee krup, then!
"You know speak Thai!
"Only [I]Sawadee krup[/I]. And when lady makes me very happy, I say also [I]kob kun krup[/I]. " I did not feel the need to tell her that I could also say "[I]Pai! Pheng pai! Discount![/I]".
She giggled a bit. I hoped that at least some expectations had been set.
She makes me follow her down a dark passage and into a room to the right. Made private only by drapes, rather than a door.
[B]Chapter 3: Ever played bluff or bulls**t?[/B]
As expected, she left me in the room to change into the standard paper-shorts. Returned after a while and I lay down on my stomach. An oil rub starting from the left thigh, with sufficient light touches to the side of the little man, along with some giggles as the little man becomes a not-so-little man. More giggles as I squirm a bit, trying to find a position that's more comfortable and which also includes a few more of these light touches.
She talks a bit. When ask, she tells me her name is J*why. It does not ring any bells. I do recall reading about Bo'ie. But cannot recall reading about this name.
We get around to how I came here. And I tell her, absolutely honestly [I](fingers crossed)[/I], that one of my friends told me where the place was. And that us guys, we get together sometimes and those of us who have been here have all spoken well of the place.
"Where is this friend from?
"Oh, he's English. But don't ask me to tell you his name. It would not be right. " [I](And, of course, I am just making things up right now!)[/I].
She asks if we also talk about the ladies.
"Yes. We speak of you also. He tells me your name. And he also tells me name of another lady here. Here name starts with be. ".
She thinks for a second. "Oh! Okay, yes. " She somehow found that a bit funny, laughed a bit, bent down and gave me a quick peck on the cheek.
We speak a bit more. I tell how I too have a friend who wants to visit and I'll be sure to direct him to her. J*why is friendly and has a pleasant attitude. And while the massage is not really doing much, I am enjoying the generally oily touch.
Suddenly, the shorts are pulled down and my buns are being rubbed! It was unexpected enough to cause a small squirming reaction which, in turn, made her giggle.
[B]Chapter 4: Oh, for f**k's sake -- on with the good part![/B]
Some more arse-rubbing and a few more penile-touches later, she asks me to turn over. Taps my now more-or-less wide-awake man-tool a couple of times. Laughs a bit as the shorts rise, fall, and twitch. And asks, "special? For this?
"Yes. Definitely. ".
"What special you want?
"Full. All. Everything. Complete. " [I](I ran out of synonyms at this point.)[/I].
"Full? Okay 500. ".
I laughed, partly out of absurdity and partly because I knew what I was going to say next.
"No way! My friend already tells me that for different type of specials I must pay 100, and 200, and 300 only. So I only pay that. ".
She laughed at that. And that's when she spoke her most memorable reaction, "Now I know who your friend! Yes. I am know who your friend. He tell that to you? I know who your friend!
So: [B]One of you gentlemen[/B] is now my friend who she knows! So thank you, whomsoever you might be.
She then holds up 3 fingers. I nod. We are in agreement. She bends forward, and quickly kisses the bulging part of the shorts.
J then walks out. And returns a short while later with wipes, a condom, and a small towel. She strips completely and is perfectly at ease with herself. I like her attitude. And clearly, my notion about her WonderBra was misplaced. She has had a fairly decent cosmetic surgeon working on that part of her body. I can't help but wonder how much such a pair of knockers cost her.
It's only during her absence that I start recollecting that I [B]may[/B] have come across her name too while RTFFing. Yeah, I think I did.
She has very slim waist. Easy to grab. And enough softness behind her to make her butt grabbable. Not fat in any way. Smooth skin. And those medical miracles on her chest: lovely.
She straddles my tummy. Bends down. And kisses me. Lightly, on the mouth. It's a nice kiss. Includes nibbling and licking each other's lips but no tongue-inside action.
She then moves up and around, and lowers herself on her knees to the floor to my right, and bends over. Approaches my penis with a row of kisses down my chest and belly. I expect her to use one of the wipes. Am mildly surprised that she doesn't. She just pops the head into her mouth for a quick suck-kiss. And then gets down and serious. It is a good, wet blowjob that she gives. The first few strokes, I felt her teeth rub against me lightly. She apparently noticed and adjusted her mouth to compensate. It was like my schlong was resting in smooth, wet, warm heaven.
I also enjoy caressing her arse and her thighs. Eventually, I raise my upper body twice just to kiss the side of her arse and thigh. And I am happy to also rub her nether-regions.
The second time I kissed her, she started moving. Removed her mouth from Johnny, or removed Johnny from her mouth, and moved her left thigh over and around me so that she was straddling my face. She then went back to work, slurping my candy-cane with great skill. In the meantime, I start tentatively tasting her and am soon happy to add a 6 to her 9. And then, I also added a digit inside her.
Minutes pass by. And then some. Eventually, I move my mouth away from her lips. She knows quite well why. She unplugs her own mouth; I actually hear a slight popping as her lips release my miniature purple helmet.
She moves around to straddle my thighs. Reaches for the condom, tears open the pack and deftly covers my sausage with latex. Applies a minimal amount of lubricant to the latex. And mounts me. Asian cowgirl style. It is good. She feels snug enough for me to feel a certain amount of warm friction. Yet not so small that either of us would be uncomfortable.
I am happily caressing her waist, the curve of her hips, and touching those surgical wonders. Weird that I am, I suddenly try to imagine: What proportion of her breasts are mammary glands and what proportion are silicone? Oh forget it. If I think about such strange topics, Mr Melty-Man may decide to visit me.
After a while, I really want to hold her closer. And I pull her lightly by the shoulders. She moves into the regular cowgirl position and that's good too.
A few minutes later, she stops, moves off and suggests I should now do (the work). I am quite happy to comply.
We go the standard missionary for what seems like a long time but is definitely not as long. I kiss her face a bit. And we also get in a couple of light pecks on the lips.
And then it's time for the baby-maker to impregnate the latex. And so it comes. And I am thinking a weird thought: Lucky for me that latex cannot get pregnant.
[B]Chapter 5: Epilogue[/B]
I rest on her a few seconds. We share another kiss. And then I roll off. She uses the wipe to clean me. And then herself. Asks, "you shower?
"I prefer if you have a hot towel. ".
She dresses, leaves the room, and returns with one. She then gives me a very good rub down.
As I dress, she mentions again that she knows who my friend is. And she cracks a small joke, "is because he is tell people about money so I am not able take more money". And we both laugh at this.
"But you know, he does not tell everyone about this place. Only some people. ".
"Yes. I am know. He only tell the good man. I know he your friend. What your name?
Wow! I think it means that she assumes I am a good man. I tell her my name and she comments that it is difficult. Must be the three syllables. I tell her she can just call me "Raph".
"You come again you bring friend?
"Oh yes, I will. And here: This is for you. " As I lighten my wallet by discarding a golden / yellow and a reddish piece of paper. Folded appropriately. Passed on from my palm to her palm with appropriately respectful discretion. She seems pleased and nods her head. She asks if I want to drink some water. I politely decline.
We exchange a quick peck, and say our adieus. I remember to say "kob kun krup".
I walk down the corridor, greet the now different receptionist, and walk out and down the stairs. Since home is relatively close by, there's even time for a shower before heading to work.
[B]Footnotes[/B]
- Looks: 7/10 with clothes on; 8. 5/10 without.
- Attitude: 10/10.
- Quality of Service: 9/10.
- Place: 8/10 (deducted points because of drapes only; it might put off some people, even if not me).
- Value for money: 8/10.
WIR? Yup. But not quite sure when. Or how often.
Ruff.