Saw what I thought was a new ad in the Mirror yesterday, advertising Swedish and Tantrique massage with a lady names Sheila. Downtown. I did not realize it was really Studio K.
I called up, got Sheila herself and asked what her definition of tantrique was. She explained that it was sensuous and erotic but not to completion. I told her my idea of it was to be kept in a state of high arousal for a LONG time, ending in release. She agreed, but said she wouldnโt do the release but that I could do it myself. But the way she said it made it sound as if that aspect was open to negotiation, and she even laughed in a very encouraging way, saying โweโll seeโ when I said we would talk about it. I said I was tired of rip-off joints which spent all the time on my back and not enough on the important places. She assured me that I would not be disappointed.
Bottom line was that she sounded really niceโฆ I liked the sound of her voice and the way she spoke. I made an appointment for early evening.
When I got back to my office I did a little research and was disappointed to find it was actually this place: Studio K and that the reviews had not been good. But since Iโd had a pretty good impression on the telephone and Iโd made an appointment, I figured I was only risking $50 and an hour and that it would be good to get a more recent review to post here.
Got there on time and Sheila opened the door herself. She wasnโt great looking, but I wasnโt disappointed either. In looks Iโd rate her only a 5 or 6, but her smile and pleasant attitude improved on that drastically (funny how that works). The room was clean, and the only beef I have is that there are no showers in the rooms โ only a communal one off the hallway.
Ok, the massage started very sensuouslyโฆ sheโs got a great touch. And she told me that the place was under new ownership and that she was sort of managing it now. The old polish woman was gone. She said โeveryoneโ was glad she was back doing massage and that (again everyone) said she had magic hands. Well, Iโd have to agree that she does know how to massage, very well and sensuously to boot. She even brushed my dick several times (on purpose) while working my upper thighs and buttocks from behind. This was going to be good, I thought.
Finally she had me turn over and she started working up my legs. I guess it was the anticipation more than anything else that gave me a partial hard-on. She wasnโt shy about caressing around and on my dick, but she never (not even once) touched the most important dick head and never once really grasped it and gave me the up and down. She patted my dick, rubbed my balls, did my belly, and really had me aching for her to touch me properly. But she never did. Finally the hour was up (couldnโt believe it) and I asked for another 30 minutes and told her sheโd have to get me aroused and keep me there. She said no problem, but that she wouldnโt give me a HJ and that I could do it myself (what???) while she played with my balls. Heck, I did NOT want a DIY job! She worked on my legs for a few minutes, telling me that I really should try the other lady that was there for the last 30 minutes (I hadnโt even seen her and certainly didnโt want to go through the โgetting to know youโ stage in 30 minutes with a stranger). I figured it was another ploy to get me to pay more. Now I was perfectly prepared to tip my girl for the HJ, but I sure didnโt want to pay for half an hour with a new girl who probably wouldnโt do anything for me (without knowing me) within that 30 minutes. And I sure didnโt want to end up with a 5 minute quickie HJ.
Sheila was adamant that she NEVER gives a HJ, and never ever holds a dick in the HJ grip (how else to describe it?) and will never do more than tease. If I couldnโt get a solid hard-on by her INDIRECT teasing, then that was my problem (she just about said that, saying that other guys got much harder with her teasing โ and thatโs without the direct contact/touching). There was just no way, no how, that I was going to get relief from this lady. And the worst thing was that it seemed we were bondingโฆ I thought she was quite nice. She also said she was touching me more than she usually would, because she liked me too. (Bullshit? Maybe.)
I didnโt take the extra half hour and didnโt take a shower there either, just wiped off the oil with a towel. I didnโt like the idea of having to go to another room for the shower (and leaving my clothes unattended, or meeting someone else while Iโm wearing just a towel). Sheila and I had a brief chat afterwards, and I did not tip her (very rare that I donโt tip) but I felt quite ripped off. She had led me to believe there would be more, and that I would not be disappointed, and this is not what actually happened.
So my suggestion is that you should not visit this place, unless you just want a sensuous massage without any direct touching of your most important member.