This looked like a great place, just a few blocks off the 55 Fwy, for some hit-&-run fun. Had to pass three (!) other massage parlors to get to it. It's in an aging little corner mall a half-block off the main (17th) street, with a foot massage parlor, a barber shop, a smoke shop, & a pub for neighbors. Entered the shop but there wasn't a bell or button to push. Mamasan opened door, laughed & said "I saw you out there." My hopes got up when I saw her cut-off jeans & low-cut top. She was looking good & I wanted her. Scoped out her prices & told her I'd be back. Went & priced some of the nearby parlors, checked out their providers, but decided I wanted her. Went back & she'd changed clothes but still looked good. Talked me into taking the one hour tour & put me in a small paneled room. As she started to leave, I said I wanted her to do the therapy, but she insisted it was another girl's turn. "Don't worry, you'll be satisfied." Oh well. Undressed & flopped down butt-naked, could hear voices coming through the thin walls from the smoke shop. Then Jaida came in. Good-looking woman, slender but still shapely, nice breasts. She has a strong jawline that's really attractive, except for a noticeable mole. Very quiet, she got to work & did a really good job. Nice strong hands, walked on my back, used elbows & knees carefully. Even did a little hot stone therapy that hit the spot. No real teasing, but didn't hesitate to graze the sensitive parts. On the flip she covered me with a towel & went right on. As the end approached, she asked if I wanted my head massaged. Pulled off the towel and indicated what really needed the therapy. She smiled, skimmed her finger around the area & said she'd do that while I finished myself. Put her hand right on top of the pile & she asked if I wanted another half-hour. I said I'd take another half-hour if she'd {mime blowjob}. She laughed, shook her head & kept lightly touching my thigh. Couldn't take another disappointment, so I placed her hand back on the pile, put my hand on hers, and moved her hand up and down the shaft. She didn't complain so I kept it up, Tried feeling her breasts, which were natural & nice, but couldn't get under the shirt so went down the top. Then the money shot, sooner than I expected. She seemed amused & didn't mind getting her fingers sticky. Cleaned me up & sent me on my happy way. But I still think about that Mamasan.