That's where the girls are at! Trust me, this is how it works.  One day it will be dead with no girls out there. You show up the next day, tons of them are out there. Or it also ranges from one hour to the next.  One hour they are there, the next they are gone... but they do come back and forth.  The best times to go are between 9 pm to 3 am. 12 o'clock I would say is the peak hour. The girls out there that I've seen are 10's! Very young, in there early 20's. Very hot.  Things you would see in college... high heels, small shirts, great bodies... you can't go wrong.

Start from 19th Ave and Van Buren going up the numbers on avenues. You can get anything you want out there. Never pay more than 50 for a blow job and always pay about 80 for sex.  You can try 60.  Don't always go for the first price. Look at the small motel once getting off 19th Ave onto Van Buren. At that corner (20 Ave) they are always there (left side)... great looking girls. If you ever pass by for a fast pass, always look there.  I promise you will fall in love with the place.  Happy hunting.

PS:  You can also try 51st Ave and Mcdowell around the hotel areas... at times there are some hotties.  But if you're not in the mood to cruise around a lot, just stick to Van Buren's hot spot I told you about.

Here's some Phoenix info presented as a public service to those who need the info more than anybody else. Info current as of January 25, 2005.

A suspected valley prostitute stands accused of turning the tables on her customers. Investigators say Susan Aboud lured men to ask her for sex, but she ended up robbing the men with her boyfriend, instead.The two have been nicknamed the Dear John Bandits and police say they've robbed more than 15 people at gunpoint. Police arrested Susan Aboud over the weekend. She would pose as a prostitute working Van Buren then she would take the men to a secluded street where her boyfriend Jerry Woods was waiting. Together they would rob the person. Jerry Woods is still on the loose and believed to be armed. Woods has quite an arrest record dating back 14 years from drugs, armed robbery to resisting arrest. If you have any information you are asked to call Phoenix Police. [Call them what?] The mug shots with the story show a white cracked out looking girl in a faux mink coat, scowling, her hair is bleached blonde. The boyfriend is a black man with a goatee, looks like he might have a lazy eye. I might add that in regard to the girl...you are better off getting robbed by her than fucking her. She really looks scary.

Went to a massage parlor off Alma School road, south of highway 60, called Asian Breeze. Was met at the door by a nice looking Chinese lady, who collected my $60 dollars (for one hour) and led me to a room with a massage table. Once we were in the room, she asked me to undress and if I wanted a shower. I opted for the shower, so she took me to a room with a massage table set me up under a handheld shower hose.

I lay down on the table, and she washed me all over - and I mean ALL over. Once we were back in the massage room, she gave me a nice, but not really professional, massage. As the time was nearing the end, she fondled my cock and asked me if I wanted to cum. I of course said yes, and we negotiated $40 for a hand job (I only had the extra $40 with me, otherwise she would have given a blowjob for $100). She gave me a nice handjob with baby oil, and she leaned over and kissed me as I came. I will definitely go back.

Accupressure apa in the shopping center on the NW corner of Warner and Arizona Ave.

Nice Korean women that give a good massage for a $50 house fee that includes a table bath. Do it and you'll love it!

Skip the sauna unless you really like "dry heat". Have been to this spa many times over the past five years. Always good service, but you must ask for the additional services.

On the last couple of visits I have been with ShaSha and BeBe. Each has their own style and both provide FS for an additional $120. Be nice and they will take care of all you ever need. My personal choice is ShaSha. So the next time you are in Phx area and want a nice massage with extras, drive to what is known as the SouthEast valley city of Chandler.

~~ The first was Essentials Day Spa (of AZ Colon Works) on Indian School Road. I made an appointment for 6PM and showed up on time for a colonic and massage. I was taken back to the therapy room and told that my therapist, Amy, was running a few minutes late but that she’d be along soon. I looked at the room and it was a bit different from the room where I had been previously. It was a dimly lit room with a table on one side – covered by a sheet with boosters underneath – and the colonic machine on the wall next to it. I sat on the couch and waited about 10 minutes until Amy arrived. When the door opened, I was greeted by a short female – probably of Mexican/Latin descent – long dark hair, short in stature but built well, dressed in jeans and a tight, knit top. She was wearing a white medical-type smock and was carrying 2 exam gloves and a tube of K-Y jelly in her hands. ~~

~~That sort of told me what was going to happen! She told me to get undressed as she prepared the table and the colonic machine. She didn’t offer any gown and when I questioned whether she wanted me to take everything off, she said, Yes”. So, I took everything off and then stood before her in the nude. She asked me to lie on the table, face up, so I did and now I’m lying naked in front of her. She adjusted the bolsters so that one was under my head and one was under my knees --- raising them and providing her with access to my anus. It was at this time that I again fabricated the story about the effect of colonic irrigation on body temperature and she “understood”. I gave her the thermometer and she put her gloves on, lubricated her index finger, and then reached in between my legs and put KY on my anus. “Gonna get you ready”, she said, and she pushed her finger all the way inside and rotated it around a bit before removing it. ~~

~~ Needless to say, I started to develop enough of an erection that my penis stood straight up. She inserted the thermometer and I lay there, naked, sporting an erection and with my knees raised and legs spread, as it registered. She had finished getting the colonic equipment ready so she just stood there and we talked about “temperature theory”, colonics vs enemas, and other small talk for several minutes. After a short while, she reached between my legs and removed the thermometer, wiping it off with a tissue that she had made ready. She took the reading and told me it was 99.9. She put the thermometer back in its case and then lubricated the colonic/rectal speculum. She asked me to turn on my side and when I did she pushed my top leg forward a bit, then separated my buttocks. I felt the tip of the speculum against my anus and then she pushed it in. She then had me roll back over, keeping my knees raised and separated by the bolster. She adjusted the speculum and hooked up the hose; this, of course applying pressure to a very sensitive area and I now achieved a full erection! ~~

~~As I felt the water start to enter me, it also became apparent that she had no intention of covering me. For the next 45 minutes or more, I lay there exposed in front of her, my erection subsiding and swelling depending on what she was doing: squeezing the tube to push the water inside, holding the speculum inside during expulsion, or rubbing my abdomen to get the water to move around. I remember that I was very erect when the colonic was finished and she removed the speculum. As she cleaned up, she let me lie there – still exposed. She took off her white smock and told me to turn over on my stomach – it was time for my massage. As I rolled over, I reminded her of the need to check my temperature again. Without hesitating, she got the thermometer and I felt her behind me separating my buttocks and inserting the thermometer. Once again, I lie before her, this time on my stomach, with a thermometer protruding from between my buttocks. ~~~~

~~She left the room for a few minutes and then came back. This gave me a little time to grind my hips against the table so I could “feel good”. When she came back, she removed the thermometer, wiped it with the readied tissue and told me the reading was 98.3. [So – perhaps there is something to the theory that colonic irrigation lowers body temperature?] She massaged me from head to toe – even doing my buttocks – before asking me to roll over. When I did, although my penis as no longer erect, it didn’t matter because she covered my genitals with a towel. Then she again massaged me from head to toe, but did not remove the covering from my genitals. When she was finished, she told me so, and I asked her if she would do a prostate massage. She kind of hesitated a little bit, and I tried to encourage her a little bit, but she finally declined saying that she didn’t have any more exam gloves! I wasn’t going to push it at this point. She left the room and I took a few minutes to relieve the pressure with a quick jerk-off, then got dressed. So - $170 and 2 hours later, I’d had a nice “exposure” experience, played a little with the rectal thermometer, received a good colon cleansing, and gotten a good massage.~~~~

~~Next time, I looked up Esther Long under “Massage” in the Yellow Pages. She didn’t appear by name’ rather, by “A something or other” and then Esther Long – but the ad was complete in that it did say “Full Body Massage”. Her number was the same as in 1999 except that the area code had changed. Looking to get some information and perhaps schedule an appointment for the next day, I called her. She was hesitant to talk on the phone but quick to schedule the appointment – telling me that she would be there in an hour and that the fee is $120. So, I went for it. Remembering that she gave a very good massage and wasn’t shy about the “full body” aspect of it, I got into the shower and took a razor to my genitals to present her with a totally clean package (I was also curious as to what she’d say). ~~

~~She arrived in about 45 minutes and looked as I remembered. She was dressed in tight jeans and a knit top, with platform heeled shoes. She carried a pocketbook and a bottle of Aloe lotion in her hand. Once inside my room, I told her of my past experience with her and that seemed to make me “legitimate”; in fact, she even gave me a hug. She went to the bed and turned down the covers all the way to the foot of the bed and then put the pillow at the foot of the bed. Sitting on the bed, she told me that she would do this topless for $200. I was beginning to get scared and feel like I was in Phoenix again! But, I told her that I wasn’t really interested in topless since I’m more of an “ass man” (she has 38Ds if you are a “breast man”) so I really didn’t need to spend that money. ~~

~~Then she said that “full body” was $160. At this point, who is to argue although I wonder now if I could have gotten her to take her jeans off for the $200 price? I gave her the money (she’s a CASH worker) and she told me to get undressed. I stripped in front of her and she told me to lie on the bed, face down, so I sort of had to climb over her to lie on the bed. As she was massaging my back, and working lower, the conversation turned to some of her clients, what they liked, what she liked, etc. She made it pretty clear that she wasn’t into anything “anal” and she absolutely hated the GYN exam. So – my discussions in that arena weren’t going anywhere for sure. ~~

~~I had gotten out my rectal thermometer – just in case – but, based on our discussions, I think introducing it into our time together was just going to ruin things. She did reveal, however, that she has recently discovered that she likes to SPANK and that she likes to squeeze the penis and testicles. I told her that I was “receptive” and she smacked my buttocks several times. She told me that she likes to spank when she feels like it – spontaneously – that she couldn’t just do a spanking session. And so, as she continued to massage me while I was lying on my stomach she would also smack my buttocks as she felt inclined. Before she finished with me in that position, she had me raise up so she could put a pillow under my chest; then, she held my head between her legs and worked on my shoulders and pressed her hands hard into me as she moved them down my back (also, with an occasional smack on the buttocks). ~~

~~She had me roll over on to my back and she began the massage of my front, from my shoulders to my feet, but avoiding my genitals (although I was not covered). With a repeat performance of earlier, she put my head between her legs and applied steady pressure with her hands across my chest (of course, this time, I’m looking straight up – just inches from her crotch). When she was finished, she sat down next to me and began a light stroking across my chest and nipples, then working her hand lightly across my stomach – raising it up and letting it come to rest on my knee, stroking upwards on my thigh and coming to rest on my scrotum. Then she lightly stroked there and ran her hand up to my penis, taking it in her hand and stroking it until I became hard. ~~

~~She asked me about my shave job and why I shaved above my penis as opposed to just around it, etc. Then, she took the Aloe lotion and put it on her hand and applied it to my penis and rubbed it in to my scrotum and the area around my genitals. Then she began a steady stroking of my penis with one hand, while using her other hand to stroke my testicles or inner thighs. She would occasionally stop stroking and either squeeze my penis and pull upwards on it (not painfully) or as she was stroking it, she would apply light pressure to my testicles by squeezing them. Even though I, too, enjoyed it – my goal was to let her do what she was into in the hopes of getting a better experience out of it and maybe even a little more (experience or time). ~~

~~She was moaning a little bit (either feigned or real – I couldn’t tell) – I tried to get her to slip a finger into my rectum to touch my prostate but she is no way into that and only after I verified that I had just stepped out of the shower did she agree to place her fingertips in my perianal area to apply external pressure to the prostate. As I was nearing orgasm, she would occasionally lightly slap my testicles. This was a new and different feeling for me, kind of pleasant, but it did not contribute to my having an orgasm. After a while, I told her that if she wanted me to have an orgasm, that “ball smacking” had to stop. She continued to play for a little while longer and then told me she “wanted me to cum”. Meanwhile, I had been running my hand up and down her leg and across her buttocks and she was leaning into me. Since she wanted me to have an orgasm, I reached up and put my fingertips against the crotch of her jeans and felt the warmth there. She pressed against me and continued her moaning as I rubbed in her crotch. ~~

~~It wasn’t long before I orgasmed and she knew how to continue her stroke through the finish. When I was finished, she let go of my penis, then got off the bed and got a washcloth to clean me off. I lay there for a few moments and then stood up to get dressed. She gave me a hug, thanked me, and was out the door --- 1 hour exactly. All in all, a “good experience” – not cheap, but no scam either. Yes, twice as much as when I visited her at her home in Mesa but I guess that’s the price for 4 years later and “in-call” . . .~~~~