I think you and hobbyvil are talking about two different mps here. hobbyvil is talking about a woman who works in a salon while, if I'm not mistaken, is talking about the indy first mentioned in scc's entry above.
I can't speak for hobbyvil's girl, but I saw the indy woman named Lilly (514-967-8373 on Fort and St Cath.) just a few days ago. Here's my take.
First off, she's just across the street from CJAD. Apartment building, discrete, clean.
She opens the door and is super friendly right away. All smiles and small talk. Not forced. She's also really sexy. As scc mentioned, very curvy--big jugs (Ds, I'd say), round butt and, as far as I could tell, no tummy. She's early 20s so the extra flesh is firm and really, really sexy. She's also pretty and has an easy smile.
No shower was offered. I didn't need one as I had just come from the gym and had showered there.
I take an hour at $50. The massage itself is decent--certainly much better than 90% of the rubs I've gotten at most parlours. Not mind-blowing a la Sophie on Fort, but you can tell she's done this before--give a massage, I mean. Not quite as hard as I generally like, but pretty robust nonetheless.
The only downer: she answered two calls while I was on the table.
About 30 minutes into it, she starts running her fingers up and down my legs, with nice little detours down Hairy Arse Highway. A couple of minutes later she gets me to flip and continues the regular massage on my thighs and chest. Then she asks if I want extras.
Be warned gents, she is more expensive than we're used to. $20 for the hj on top of the $50 just to get in--which kind of stopped me in my tracks for a second, being used to the industry standard that indies don't charge extra for the hj. $100 for thai, $60 to see her fun bags, $40 to touch. Ouch. Pretty pricey for an indy.
I should have just taken the $20 hj but she was young, sexy, stacked and, just minutes before, she was tickling my anus and nutsack. I needed more.
I must say that the thought of her sliding that beautiful body all over my decrepit one was tempting, but $150 just seemed too much for me. I opted for the $40 hj with touching.
Yes, it was expensive, but I must say, she's got a dynamite body. Plus, I was looking right at the clock and the hj started with 20 minutes to go. Now, maybe her plan was to make me pop quick and shoo me away, but I have a knack for prolonging these things until the very last minute. That meant 20 minutes of a pretty decent hj and some quality groping.
She kept her clothes on, but her my fingers were sliding inside her low-cut top and she didn't object at all when I lifted her skirt to play with her nicely rounded arse cheeks encased in the flimsiest sheer black panties.
Her technique was really good. Change of pace, one hand, two hands, nipple play, a little rolling of my fury dice. Nice variety.
Toward the end, she was getting a little pooped and laughed that I had 5 minutes to go. I chuckled and told her no problem and continued exploring her wonderful fleshy amusement park.
Finally, with two minutes left on the meter, I gave my little Tarzan yelp and rewarded her effort with a healthy dolop of man goo. Instead of continuing the whack job as do some mps, well past the point of comfort, she just kept giving my spent knob little squeezes, as if trying to revive a heart that had stopped. Nice.
She cleaned me up with paper towels and even had the experience to give my now slumbering pecker one last gentle tug to milk that last drop--you know, that drop that always seems to ooze out while you're standing on the bus wearing beige pants. An extra point for keeping me from soiling another pair of pants with the remnants of my lust.
A kiss on each cheek and a hug and a smiling request to tell my friends about her.
Well, my friends, that was Lilly.
The money issue will, no doubt stir some debate. In all, I paid $90 for a hj with touching over clothes (although the panties were about as close to skin as you could get).
Here's how I see it. Yes, you can get a better bottomline, but the quality of everything was higher than in most places I've been. She's prettier and sexier than most; friendlier than most; gives a better massage than most; and gives a very good 20-minute hj instead of the regular 5-minute piston popper most mps throw in at the end of their sub-par massage.
I guess it's a quality vs expense issue, but I must say the $20 extra I might have forked out to leave feeling pretty damn good was well worth it when I think to how often I've left a cheaper mp feeling less than satisfied.
For the record, I didn't ask about things like bjs or fs, but I have the feeling they aren't on the menu. I mean, if she didn't offer those options to a stunning devil like myself, why would she trot them out to the motley crew who make up eforum.xxx?