Set appt with Ivy. First time seeing her. She’s pretty hot. She fought off my hands like a kung fu master though. Gave me the excuse of hands too cold. I have mittens for that. I think it was either my first time with her or it was just too early and she wasn't in the mood. She did give me my 2 HJ’s though. Lots of eye contact and moaning. 2nd time I hiked up her skirt and she put her knee on the table. She has a nice ass and thigh’s. Excellent massage skills. Best part was when she laid on my back and elbowed my traps. She weighs about 120lbs. 5lbs lighter then my chick and 10lbs heavier then my side chick. I will pay her a return visit.

Gold Ocean can be a bit hard to find as it is tucked in the back left corner of one of those U-shaped Asian shopping centers along Convoy. The parking lot is small, but usually has spaces available and they also have parking in the back and a back door entrance. The place is clean and the rooms are large. Ivy met me in the lobby and showed me to a dark room lit only by the TV monitor on the wall showing the view from four cameras around the spa and a slowly moving green laser dot display on the ceiling like you might have in your Christmas decoration lights. After I undressed and lay on the table with the sheet over me, Ivy came back in and asked what pressure I wanted. I asked for deep because my shoulders were tight and she proceeded to mostly use her elbows to press down in areas over my body. At one point she climbed on the table between my legs and lay her body on mine (unfortunately still with the sheet covering me and with her clothes on!) as she dug her elbows into my shoulders. Once the elbow work was done, the sheet came completely off and she rubbed some oil over my entire backside. That about describes her massage technique -- rubbing her hands to spread oil, not much more. It was relaxing, but not very therapeutic. There were a few suggestive teases, but not much. On the flip (still without a covering sheet), she knew what I wanted and was quite slow and gentle with the build-up. She let me run my hands up and down her body under her loose dress, but didn't encourage it or respond to it. She seemed pretty distant during the whole process. She's cute, young, and taller than most (at 5'5") and maybe she was just having a bad day. She was nice throughout it all, but just didn't seem to be enjoying being at work that day. She told me she works every day (how do these ladies do that?). So, I'll give her the benefit of the doubt, but I think she lacks massage skills and motivation, at least when I saw her.