So I finally got in to see Melody last night at 9:00 PM.
Descriptions above are accurate: 5'4" tall, 120 lbs, long (almost waist length) dark hair, and a fairly pretty face if you don't look too closely (not bad looking, but a bit old looking), and a pleasant, friendly personality.
Apartment is very nice, tastefully decorated, with the massage table stuck in the living room. Other than the fact that she left the TV on throughout the session and that the massage table is too big for the space, the classical music playing in the background created a relaxing atmosphere.
Massage was thorough, but she doesn't use enough oil, and her technique could be improved upon. At one point while she rubbed her fingers over my should area for about 5 minutes, I though I was getting a dermal abrasion session instead of a massage!
Not once, other than an accidental slip, did she allow her fingers to do any exploring. My twig and berries went unpruned for the whole massage. So I wasn't feeling exactly excited at any point in the 60 minute session. We talked alot, but there wasn't anything intellectual for my little head to dwell upon.
Ended with a hand job that was more enthusiastic than posted above, but when I was ready to release she gripped the top of my shaft tightly like she didn't want anything to splatter her walls or carpet. That tends to be abit distracting, leaves you thinking that if she grips it too tight, you might blow your load thru your ears!!
I did manage to get my hand up under her dress and give her a good rub, but the dress stayed on, and she made no indication that she either enjoyed or didn't enjoy the exploration.
80 clams for one hour, didn't offer a tip because when I finished getting dressed and was ready to leave, she was already on the cellphone with somebody. I figure if I'm not important enough to get a proper thank you and goodbye, why should I offer more money.
Repeat, probably not. there just wasn't anything sensual about the whole massage.