Julie at 475 E. Broadway

[Pompal 09.]

It was my first time in this establishment, but the location was handy, and I had an open hour just past noon on a weekday, so I thought I'd chance it.

Luckily, I was snagged by Julie. She's Chinese, well past 30, I guess, and not exactly a looker above the shoulders, but her build is precisely what I like best, tiny and slender.

I opted for one hour for three greens, and was ushered into the "VIP Room," which was adequate but not exactly posh.

After a shower, I enjoyed an excellent hard massage, as good as from Nelly or Sally. My only complaint was the room was too quiet. Needed some music or at least pink noise. But Julie had a wonderful personality. Genuinely fun-loving and enthusiastic. Great energy, although her English was just barely adequate for small talk.

She used unscented oil, followed by hot towels, which was an unexpected treat.

Anyway, when the massage was over, Julie toyed a bit with the undercarriage, and then asked about extras. I declined FS and BJ and requested HJ. Most happily, Julie asked me if I wanted her to undress, and I eagerly agreed.

Other than that she has a bit more bush than I prefer, she was all I could have wished for: small but firm breasts, large As or small Bs, and a tiny perfect bum.

While she slowly massaged Mister Johnson, she at least pretended to enjoy my light digits on and around her rosebud.

Alas, it was over all too soon, but I couldn't have been happier. She jumped into the shower while I recovered, and when she was out, I showered again.

She brought me a cup of hot tea, and while I dressed, she said that the bill for extras was two greens and a purple, and I was happy to oblige. Finally, she led me to the back door and out.

The entrance is alongside some government office, which is not exactly discreet, but the back door is marked something like "Massage Therapist" and there's a doorbell adjacent, so I'll use it next time. Yes, I'll likely repeat and ask for Julie again. For 110 I couldn't have asked for a more delightful hour.

 

[Bob G]

do you have a name? a phone number? any specific details?

what do u rate the looks?

 

[just-another]

The establishment's name is Asian Massage, a confusing detail because there's an identically named AMP five blocks west. 604-875-1622.

Specific details: The toilet room was a bit ramshackle -- the door didn't latch properly. There were four bottles of shampoo but no other soap in the shower. Julia wore a short beige skirt with a blue print blouse.

I rate the looks as very pleasant, with the qualifications noted above.

 

[happy_riff]

Good review, Oldfart. While I usually do not go in for the spinner type, I will certainly keep this place in mind the next time I am in the mood for a run and a tug. Thanks.

 

[leah g.]

Be careful of this place. Nothing wrong with it, but be prepared for many over 40-type therapists. No young ones that I ever saw, but decent massage and pretty good service. Not for everybody.

This is the type of place that has been showing up all over SF for the last 4-5 months. That is when the City passed jurisdiction over these establishments from Police Dept to Dept of health. Now you hardly have to drive more than a few blocks to find one.

 

[eric mayer]

I don't know if I'd go so far as say that Julia was over 40, but the blush was definitely off the rose. Still, when you're a "senior" like me, even 40 seems youthful.

 

[Vampyre Chan =]]

I had never seen Julia, but I was writing based on all my previous visits there. This was the first AMP (TAMP) I had ever gone to in Vancouver and it remained a standby for a long time because on that first visit I was assigned Ping Ping. Needless to say, for anyone who has enjoyed her hands, It kept me coming back for more...and more...and more. Surely you know what I am talking about.

And, I get the distinct feeling that you are not the only "senior" here. I do not even remember 40.