New shop Opposite BP in Box hill.
[QUOTE=RichMahogany;2137489]LOL. They'll start trying to reign it in again eventually though I'm sure. But wristie business seems to be booming in most suburbs at the moment.[/QUOTE]Some would remember the old tracky dacks Papasan who ran the shop with older Asian ladies a couple doors down from the BP near cnr Station and Canterbury Road's, this new one sits opposite the BP on Canterbury Road. With loads of car traffic in this area, you would hope they have a back entry.
Not enough sperm to go around at Sydney
[QUOTE=EngineDriver;2112988]I couldn't agree more. Sydney must have the highest proliferation of RnT massage parlours in the western world. They are literally everywhere, in every high street in every suburb. The highest concentration is in the larger commercial areas like Parramatta, Chatswood, Hurstville, Liverpool, CBD etc where each has about 10-20 of these places. Competition keeps the prices down to what aussiegaigin has listed.
With the exception of a few legit ones, almost all of them are happy to fully relieve your stress. No need to ask. The legit Thai joints have the Thai girls dressed in traditional gear. The legit Chinese ones are usually in proper shopping malls[/QUOTE]Hi ED; I've wondered about this myself and recently took a 5-day trip to Sydney to visit family and look around. I booked a serviced apartment in Chinatown (Breakfree on George) the location is unbeatable. You weren't joking when you said 10-20 of these places in each area which tips the competition scale is in our favour. I identify Melbourne as a defiant market and factor supply and demand and competition and greed into the equation like our unstoppable property market, even poor property sells just as dreadful massage girls find their customers, mainly due to our critical-mass. New migrants new students and laypeople who don't know the ISG playground and pay for over-priced services so it goes un-halted.
I was on holiday so Sydney felt great, perhaps a contemporary adventure playground of how 'Old Hong Kong' must have felt like under British rule. I mean Chinatown streets were absolutely crawling with Asian honeys and massage shops in every direction upstairs downstairs in old condemned timber buildings with a rabbit-warren of rooms and consultancies. I could feel my Melbourne ISG training go quickly to work to cut-through old and unattractive prospects. Next to my hotel I settled for Bamboo Health (651 George) which said 'Your best friend' the mamasan offered a 3-4 Chinese girls cat parade, I picked the youngest at 26 her beautiful teeth and warm friendly smile were enough for me. 70 HR and down I went, five-minutes in and she was gently rubbing her privates on my hands, this felt really nice especially when her warm soft inner thighs touched my hands. It wasn't long before I felt the first stage and gush of arousal and turned over. Her English wasn't great but enough to hold up five and said OK. I never settle for 10-minutes of silliness but rather 50-minutes of slow undressing passionate kissing and a bare-back pussy slide to a beautiful climax, all for 50 $. We both felt so happy, no haggling no shopping list of can and can't do's. Everything felt amazing but it left me drained so that evening I ate watermelon fresh fruits steak and green-leaf vegetables with fresh iced lime water.
The next day, I woke up fresh and walked the block and thought this time I'm going for a proper massage because that's all I wanted and came across a George St premise (599) with a street sign leading to the first floor that said Chinese Herbal Medicine Skin Car Centre. Red carpet and bright gold trimmings led to a fine high-Victorian split-level fitout. I was greeted at reception by a well-dressed and cultured lady who you were left to assume was the business proprietor and sure enough. I said you are skin-care specialists but can I get a massage here and referred me to a much younger attractive mid 20's women dressed in a (white) Chinese doctors outfit and said I don't need a doctor and then told again she is a doctor but will do a massage for you, ummm I thought 65 HR she's nice looking with her hair tied up and went face down into the tiniest room where she slid my underpants off and did a relaxed back massage. It was a tiny room but again, her inner upper thighs softly touched my hands as she did my shoulders. Her restrained approach and doctors' outfit were a turn-on and within ten minutes I decided to flip but quickly covered my privates with a modesty cloth. What followed was warm and engaging conversation with me holding her hand and getting physically and emotionally closer a turn-on for us for sure. We agreed on 50 and again, no haggling and no shopping list which saw us spin into a beautiful unencumbered sexual episode with passionate kissing a pussy lick followed with a bare-back pussy slide. For me, it doesn't get any better than this and wish I could have had more sperm to go the next round.
Summary: Sydney has an abundance and it would seem capped at 50 $ for all extras but could be wrong. It left me with a really nice experience and personal memory. The Opera house is incredible with the feeling of 'Love is in the air".
Happy Hunting and punting.
Lotus.
Lotus visit to the doctor 2nd part of his review.
I enjoyed the review, but shit she is a real doctor, what on earth is she doing sexual stuff like all the girls who pretend to be therapists.