On the recommendation of KingOtis and others, I decided to give the Red Spa a call this cold January evening. I asked who was working, heard Anna's name, and said 'I'll be there in 20 minutes!". A short walk later, I arrived at the stated address. To me, the most awkward moment of this whole dance is getting buzzed into the place with the eyes of every tourist, family, cabbie, and homeless person burning a hole into the back of my head, wondering why that nervous gentleman is attempting to access an unmarked door. Wouldn't you know, a portly latina woman is standing RIGHT INFRONT of the door I need to access. I walked down the street a ways, hoping she would leave, but she was anchored to that spot trying to hand out pamphlets. I decided I didn't come this far to leave Anna waiting, so I walked straight up to the door and gave an obligatory nod to the spanish lady as I wedged by her. She blurted out, "YOU WANT PSYCHIC READING??", as I pressed the door buzzer. Her studio must be in the building, so as I waited to be let in I turned to her and said, "If you're a psychic, you know what Im here for". She grinned ear to ear just as the door popped open, and I left her behind on the sidewalk.
As I arrived at Red Spa, Anna was waiting for me at the door. Now let me reset expectations here, she is a decent looking woman. Shoulder length brown hair, heavy braces, probably late 20's. She is normal asian size of maybe 5'4', was wearing short daisy duke shorts, a lace type shirt that was very seethrough, and a black bra. She led me into the room to disrobe, then into the table shower room. Now I'm an extremely tall gentlemen, and the table shower room was so small I actually couldn't fit laying down on the table! She giggled, I just bent at the knees, and everything went on without a hitch. The water was nice and hot, and she did an adequate job soaping up from neck to toe. Things are going along fine, and all of a sudden the door pops open an in walks a more sophisticated asian woman in a skin tight red dress! Wowsa! The two women talked, and she was telling Anna to turn the water off because it was too noisy as it waterfalled from the spout into the bucket. I put two and two together, and figured out this was the manager Daisy. So, Daisy, since you read this board you never mentioned you're a hot mama! I would take a 4 hand massage from you any day of the week.
Back into the massage room, after 70 for the house, Anna spent a lot of time doing just that. She used lotion, which I found a bit dry, not sure why they don't use oil instead, but it Anna's skills made it work well. She paid particular attention to the feet, and did an excellent job there. After the flip, there was more massaging, then the deal was consummated for a fully nude finish for 60. Off came the clothes, and I was very impressed. She has immaculate breasts, with amazing nipples, and silky smooth skin without a wrinkle in sight.
This previous review is fairly accurate, however a couple of corrections that I was able to deduce even though it was sometimes difficult to understand her. First, she has no kids, and that wasn't a Csection scar but rather a scar from an operation. She was saying how she had to get something removed, but I couldnt figure out what. No kids means no milk, which I verified with a lot of squeezing, pinching, and sucking. As an aside, if anybody knows of a girl WITH milk I would be quite interested. Suck as I may on her beautiful breasts, she wasn't lactating. Funny enough, she kept apologizing for being sweaty, but after half an hour of massaging I didn't notice or mind at all. It's amazing how a perfect pair of breasts in your face, and a little hand vigorously rubbing your shaft will cure all ills. Where as many providers have complained and had to switch hands, with Anna I finished after a minute or two, saying volumes for her skill! I would have loved to have laid her down and return the favor, but I was running late and had to head home. Perfect hour spent when you don't want to do any work, but be in the company of a very attractive and caring woman.
As we were cleaning up, she told me she was from Thailand originally, but lived in LA and was previously married to an American Chinese guy there. But green card in hand she divorced him and moved to NYC because he had "many asian girlfriends". Dont we all, don't we all...