Firstly, let me thank an acquaintance for this lead.
After getting the lead, I decided to check the place out. It's along SS15/4B, near a 7-11...and yes, for those who know it, it's Y***. Based on my lead, I requested for number 2. It was about 9pm on a Friday and surprisingly, I was the only customer there. A few more customers came in an hour later. I guess it's for the late night massages.
The massage was OK. I would give it about 7/10. Mind you, I like a strong massage but not till the point it hurts like hell. Some masseuses have what I would like to call the Thumb of Death. They will pinch, poke or rub one spot till it hurts like hell. Those are not mind kind. I like a slow massage, but strong. Pressure is OK - but not spot pressure (the Thumb of Death). Fast rubbing is out for me (unless, it's the.... you get it). So, that's how I rate it.
In any case, the best massages are either in Bali or Bangkok (proper ones, thank you). I do get feedback "But the Thai ones are better" or "Bali is still the best". Yes la. Steak in US is also good - but what choices have we here? I miss oysters in Vancouver too. Alas, we can only write and enjoy what's within the realms of Kuala Lumpur.
In any case, the best massages are either in Bali or Bangkok (proper ones, thank you). I do get feedback "But the Thai ones are better" or "Bali is still the best". Yes la. Steak in US is also good - but what choices have we here? I miss oysters in Vancouver too. Alas, we can only write and enjoy what's within the realms of Kuala Lumpur.
Back to the massage: Yes, it was good. Enjoyable. Warning: Spoiler alert. Do not read on if you want a surprise. OK?
So, I took this Number 2 because someone said she has a pair of killer boobs (not to be confused with the word death as in Thumb of Death). I did notice she had a firm pair of very sizeable boobs. After massaging my back, she asks me to turn over. I did.
Surprise! She lifted up her shirt and started to massage me with her assets. That wasn't the surprise actually. The WOW factor was : She wasn't wearing any bra. And it looked so good when she had her shirt on. My definition of killer boobs is: The size and shape stays exactly the same when the bra has been removed. So yes, she had big and firm... oh well. You get the idea.
Surprise! She lifted up her shirt and started to massage me with her assets. That wasn't the surprise actually. The WOW factor was : She wasn't wearing any bra. And it looked so good when she had her shirt on. My definition of killer boobs is: The size and shape stays exactly the same when the bra has been removed. So yes, she had big and firm... oh well. You get the idea.
The next part had me blushing, and covering my face with no where to hide. By then, a few other customers were there. This place had curtains between 'cubicles'. She started talking to her colleagues. I can understand some Chinese, (despite being constantly labelled Cina). The conversation went something like this:
Number 2: Wow very big.
Her colleague: Hahaha. What's very big.
Number 2: His 'tool'.
Her colleague: How big?
Number 2: As thick as my wrist.
Her colleague: Really?
Number 2: Yeah. It's long too....and I like it alot.
Me: Shit, hope I don't kena rape. And no need to announce to everyone else present. I am sure the other customers could understand.
And after some time...
Number 2: He can last very long too.... so good for making love.
What more can I say..... Aiks.