Ok, so this is the third and possibly last section of this series. I have delayed a while, but that has only added more stories from my third location choice. I am not saying that this place is third amongst my choices, it is more like that there are three distinct types of places, depending on what I am looking for at the moment. This is the third one I am describing.
I have stated the details in the other sections of this story that you can (often) determine if a massage place is full service by the price. However my story is full of exceptions to the rule. My first place was very cheap, $40. This would typically mean that you pay the door fee, and the masseuse would demand more money to give you your happy ending. But My Spa didn't to that. They charged the cheap price, got you naked for a table shower, but didn't give a happy ending or ask for more money.
My second place is Heaven. They charged $80. They (almost) never offered full service, and never pushed for a large tip. But they gave a great massage, and often got topless, and always gave a quality happy ending.
My third place is Sunshine. It screams full service in two ways. It is in a really crappy strip mall where half of the stores are out of business. And it only asks $60 for a massage. This is not typically enough for a place that will give you a happy ending. It is more typical of a low door price which comes with higher prices for extras. My Spa was an exception to this rule, by not asking for more money and not offering any services...
I will go through my last visit to Sunshine, but honestly this visit was only slightly better than many other visits.
When you enter you are in a very drab foyer. The other two locations are very professional up front. This place is not. You enter the lobby and are only met with two empty chairs and a receptionist desk that has never been used. There is also a door bell and a steel gate with a little hand written tag asking you to ring.
When you ring - I have been here ten times and this has never failed - a stunning Chinese girl, in a sexy outfit, meets you and invites you in. I will walk you through my last visit.
I wrote about this in my story "Another Transsexual Massage", where I explained that the Transsexual massage I set up was cancelled, so I went to my favorite full service spa. I said it was a story for another day, and today is the day.
I was upset that my Trans massage was cancelled, and I was horny. So I went to Sunshine.
I rang the doorbell, and a stunning woman answered. I never got her name, but here's the story.
She was about 4'8" tall at the most. She had long black hair that reached half of the way down her very slim, but curvy body. She was wearing a slinky white dress with a plunging scoop neckline that showed off her D cup tits very well. She was stunning, just stunning.
She took me down a long hall with a number of doors, to room #7. She opened the door and let me in. She came in with me and asked me to get comfortable, so I started to take my clothes off. I was hoping she would stay with me, and maybe help. But when I got about half way done, and she asked me if I wanted to start with a table shower. I said yes, and she left to get the shower ready. I stripped and sat on the massage bed and waited for her to return. I sat on the edge of the massage table, with no towel covering me, since there was none left in the room.
When she came back, she entered the room without knocking, walked up to me and stood in between my knees, half way to my exposed cock. She started running her hands down my chest to the base of my cock and asked if I wanted to follow her to the table shower room.
This took a minute or so, and the interaction with my cock got it standing up. I took the towel she offered me and followed her 4 doors down the hall to the table shower room.
I entered the room, and the contrast to the rest of the place is shocking. The lights are very bright, and the room is very stark. There is a table with a plastic cover in the middle of a ceramic tiled room and a hose. She immediately took away my towel and left me standing there naked. I had to stand there for a couple of minutes while she warmed up the water, and went through the motions to sanitizing the table.
When she was done, she walked to me with a big smile on her face. She reached out for my hand to walk me across the room to lay on the table. However, at the last second she reached for my cock instead of my hand. We stood there a moment while she played with my stiffening cock, in order for her to have something sturdier to hold onto.
Once she had a good hold on me she led me to the table and had me lay on my stomach. Once laying down, she hosed me down with the warm water. It really felt relaxing. Once I was wet down, she took a soapy loofa and started washing me down.
She would soap me with the loofa, and spread the soap with her bare hand. She started on my ass. The loofa spread the soap, and her bare hand got very up close and personal. She actually cleaned my asshole to the entire depth of her index finger, I almost jumped off the table.
After finishing my ass, she worked her way efficiently down one leg, and back up the other. When she got back to my ass, she slipped her hand under and massaged my balls. Then she slipped her had under further and stroked my stiff cock.
After this she moved to my back and arms. Once complete, she washed the soap off with the sprayer, and had me roll over. When I rolled over, she giggled and made it look like she was surprised that I was hard. She grabbed my cock with one of her soapy hands, and alternated between my balls and my taint with the other.