Reply #2 Videoking28's post
Thanks for the kind words, and I guess I do go back to days where technology did not play a role in talent valuation and acquisition. My history dates to about ‘89, not too long after my spouse passed on, but until ‘96 it was in the Chicago area before I moved to the Bay Area. Here, I when I first arrived, I dabbled at Empire and Spring in SF (remember the lineups?) as well as the legendary Market Street Cinema.
In about 1999, I used to see a truly young Vietnamese girl named Cindy (she was verifiably about 20) at the Spa near the Oakland airport, in the complex where the Oikos University mass shooting was years later. They had a sauna. If she was busy when I came in, the boss would let me wait in the sauna. When Cindy was ready, she would come in,wearing a towel. She usually brought a magazine, and she would read it, resting after her prior customer. We would make out, and after a while, the towel would come off, leading to some truly great foreplay. Eventually, (usually) we would retire to her room to finish. Sometimes we spent the whole session in the sauna, and sometimes on a slow night, one or two of the other girls would come in to share the ambiance. It was a different era; she was great: really beautiful and genuine. Eventually she migrated to the Monrovia spa, and I saw her from time to time, but you could see the work and time slowly wear her down.
Some of the weirdest times were at Market Street Cinema in that era where there was the blow job wall in the back area between the smaller stripper rooms and the smaller theater room where there were continuous pornos. You could go with a girl and make out to porn for a long stretch, then either go to a private room or hang out by the blowjob wall and wait for someone you liked to suck you off while 2 or 3 other pairs were engaging in similar activity. I could probably write a book about that place.
The girls there were open to getting together at the Hot Tubs on Van Ness, and I spent a number of blissful afternoons there.
I will comb my memory and pull out some of the better stories from that era if you would like. | |
