[Toronto] [Canada] Chinatown massages, Dundas St.
[Toronto] [Canada] Chinatown massages, Dundas St.
Date & Time of Session: 2 week Sept.
Location: Toronto Dundas St.
Name: #1 forgot; #2 1st therapist Shirly, 2nd I forgot
Nationality & Language: Chinese / English
Age: #1 40’s / #2 40 - then mid 20’s
Face: #1 2/5 / #2 1st 5/5 2nd 4/5
Body: #1 I didn’t see anything! / #2 1st curvy and cute; 2nd slim and fresh 
Skill: 4/5 all round
Service: 4/5 all round
GFE: #1 3/5 / #2 1st 5/5 because I’d take her out at the drop of a hat; 2nd 4/5 for good humor and effort
PSE: 0
Price & Session Length: #1 CDN $ 90 / #2 about $140 or 150 - can’t exactly remember
Repeat: #2 for sure!
I spent a week in Toronto in early September. I had back pain. Honestly. Really. I did. Every three or four years, some stupid movement at the wrong moment and my lower back seizes up. It had got a lot better but I needed a massage. As I was staying near Chinatown, that’s where I went, fully knowing that it can be hit or miss, as to what kind of massage you get.
At the first attempt I was spoken to on the street by a typical Chinese mama type, probably 40’s, not a looker. But priority #1 was pain relief so I went down the steps to their basement shop. This was on the north side of Dundas. Can’t remember the name of the place. It was decently clean. I had showered anyway so stripped off and got a decent professional massage. 60min. She was friendly and chatty, even flirtatious which I found unusual as it had seemed to be quite a veggy place up till now. Indeed, she erred on the edge of caution when doing the inner thighs. But when I turned over she whipped off the towel and asked: here too? Well, if you’re asking. The HJ was competent, good, relieving. Massage was 60 $CDN and gave her an extra 30 as tip. I was happy but I think she liked me more than I liked her.
Second attempt was on my last day and this time I was angling to get something more satisfying but it’s hard to tell what these places really have on offer. I chose another parlor, the time on the south side of the street, on the first floor, and all the curtains were closed so I thought it looked more discreet and seedy. I was greeted by an attractive younger lady wearing quite stylish clothes. The only problem being that there were a couple of repairmen doing a job right outside the room she put me in. But this stopped soon after the massage started. The same woman came back to do the massage but she’d changed into a very short, figure-hugging therapist’s tunic. I found it quite sexy. She gave good massage. Her English was pretty good and we get on very well, even a bit of flirtatious banter. Talking about ages, I said I took her for about 24 (always aim low). She said she reckoned we were about the same age: about 40. Now that was good for me as I’ve left that loooong behind me! But once again, the massage wasn’t really giving the hint of more to come. She missed my balls by about half a millimeter. So on the flip she says, I think you’d like more but I can’t do it. I’m the boss here and I have a boyfriend. But I do have a couple of younger, very pretty girls who do. Try as I might, she wouldn’t budge, so I agreed to extend another 30 min and the other girl was brought in. She was cute, actually quite pretty but her English quite rudimentary. But what I did get was a solid complete 30 min of pure hand job, edging to very close and then back again. She quickly caught on and I’d grab her arm to push it away when getting too close. She agreed to titty sucking and showing her arse and pussy, though I wasn’t allowed access. But her assets were pretty good and she’d lean over and let me hold her and kiss her. On the dot of 30 min I had a very satisfying eruption. So I was happy punter. I like a good massage and I could spend all day with a boner.
The boss was outside when I came out and was glad I was happy. The total cost had added up with the extra session and tips so I reckon I left about $140 there all in all for 90 min, maybe a bit more with an extra tip. Too much really but I liked the people, especially the owner and told her I’d be back next year and she should let me know if she gets rid of her boyfriend by then. She actually liked that and gave me a playful slap. All in all, I liked both sessions. There could certainly be more involved and more erotic, or cheaper. But I appreciate the human touch. I’m no hunk and no longer young but I am in good shape, look decently attractive and younger than my age and I do my best to be respectful yet as flirty and charming as I can be. Mostly it seems to work well and I’m very happy that I usually get good, willing and attentive service in return. | |
