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I'm curious to know too. needs motivation for working out, and always horny after work out

I'm curious to know too. needs motivation for working out, and always horny after work out

Strictly professional session.
Not sure what his "boyfriend experience" and dickpic is advertising on Rentmen, because it was made very clear he doesn't escort, and doesn't even work in the nude.

I really like his looks. Did anyone tried him?
Feel free to PM
 
https://www.masseurfinder.com/members/oliveroak.shtml
https://rentmasseur.com/oliveroak
https://rentmen.eu/oliveroak

Wow that really portrays this kid in a bad light when you quote only part of what he wrote. When I look at his profile I see "I also goes white party 24 hrs." In case you didn't know The White Party is a circuit party at which the standard clothing is all or almost all white. They are held several times a year in various cities in the U.S and around the world. The next to take place is the White Party Palm Springs from April 27th thru April 30th in Palm Springs, California. This is the 29th Annual White Party Palm Springs, a three-day festival of entertainment, which attracts over 30,000 people of the LGBTQ+ community, with music by renowned DJ’s and with a headline performance-by Grammy Award winner, Kylie Minogue. There is a charitable aspect as well since most are linked up with a local LGBTQ related charity.
 
Yes it could be argued he mentions party earlier in his post also. Reading the entire post and how its written, I'm guessing English is not his 1st language. So maybe we could cut the kid some slack. Besides when did "party" become such a dirty, ugly word and it's mere mention and you are automatically branded a coke whore, crack head, tweaker, dope fiend, e-tard and oh yes lets include stoner. Why isn't someone who drinks alcohol automatically branded an alcoholic?
 
Great you don't like drugs nor do you want to be involved with people who do. But when I looked at this posting the title was "411 on Carlos" not 411 on member X, member y, or member z. AND for all those who feel the need to state their like or dislike of the subject of an OP's 411, nobody gives a rat's booty whether you think he is hot or not. 411 is slang for information not validation or opinionm

Bump on TJ, he's always on my NYC list but never made it to the top. Any new information? made my list and checking it twice.

Long time ago, I was working temporarily in another city, so I wanted to find a masseur and schedule some regular sessions. First appointment was with a guy who lived near a major university. Studio was on the 4th floor of a large apartment house. Climbed dozens of stairs to get there. Dude opens the door, invites me to sit down for the "interview". Asks me what my favorite Disney character is (wtf?) and do I like unicorns. Not making this up. Then we move to the bedroom - no table, just a bed - and I disrobe and stretch out. He turns out the lights, and switches on a thousand tiny little Christmas lights, cranks up the music (Fantasia?) and he begins to hum along. Holy shit. Then he starts rubbing my backside, a little. Then I feel something cool - so I ask what's he doing? Baby powder, he says. Johnson's baby powder. Seriously? His humming turns to singing, the incense is getting strong, and I'm wondering how the hell I'm going to get out of this. Then he starts asking if I want spanked, or a little whipping? Uh, S&M ain't my thing. I'm sure I could have whipped HIS ass, but thought better of it. My pants were close by, and so was my cellphone. I grabbed it and faked receiving a call, told him it was an emergency and had to leave. He starts getting all weird. His fee was $60 (that should have told me something) and I said that I'd give him 40 now, and come back later for the rest. He agreed, but insisted on giving me a big hug before I left. Grabbed the rest of my gear and flew down the stairs. "my, oh my, what a wonderful day" was still ringing in my ears.

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I also have two that are a toss up. The first was my only Craigslist experience. I was living in New Jersey and needed an outcall. I found a masseur who said he would be right over. When the doorbell rang, there stood a man carrying two sawhorses and a board. I thought he was at the wrong house. Turns out it was the masseur! He proceeded to set it up in my living room. His massage table was two sawhorses and a board with carpet stapled on it! I placed a sheet on his "Table" and he went to work doing the massage. At one point the room smelled. I asked if he had farted, and he said "yes." I asked him to open a window, and he laughed and said"just think of it as aromatherapy." At this point I stopped the massage and asked him to leave. He gathered his things, and that is when I noticed he had a 4 inch piece of duct tape on his pants. I asked what it was and he said he ripped his pants and did not know how to sew, so he uses duct tape! That was the last time I used Craigslist! The other toss up worst massage was a masseur who I went to in Boston. A REAL massage table this time. At the beginning he asked if I was gay. I said yes. He said he was straight, and that it did not bother him to massage a gay man (?). Then about every 3 minutes during the massage he would say things like " Yup, does not bother me at all that you are gay." Or things like " Really comfortable with you, even though I am straight" This went on throughout the WHOLE massage session. Hard to relax when someone keeps telling you how straight they are. After I turned over, he suddenly blurted out "Can you fuck me?!!" Please?!! Literally begging me to fuck him! I had no chemistry with him and declined, got dressed, and left my "straight" masseur with a hard on.

Saw him at a post office recently... that ass implant looks so much bigger in person... weird

I saw him a few years ago. I can't tell for sure if he is in a new place now from his ad, so if you are interested make sure it's clear where he is. At the time he lived in Queens, but it was just one stop out of Manhattan on one of the trains and I can't remember which one. He had a nice apartment in a somewhat industrial section that seemed on the way to gentrification. I went on an afternoon, and not sure what it would have been like at night. And I didn't know this until I actually called him for his location. He implied that the location would put people off and he wanted a chance to explain that it was only one stop away on the subway from Manhattan and only a few blocks from the subway . His apartment was nice but average for NYC apt and I had the feeling that he had not lived there long. He was cordial and very friendly, very masculine, and I was looking for a decent massage with extras. The massage was done on his bed. Very easy to talk to but didn't talk too much during the massage. He looked pretty much like some of his older pictures, but he keeps changing his look. He is tall and to me the most recent pictures make him at least to me look a bit too thin. Nevertheless, at the time I thought I might go back to him because although the end of the massage was the the standard HE, I was pretty sure if I had asked for more he would have complied. As I said, I thought I would go back and while I thought about it several times I never did. I actually sent him an email through one of the massage sites about 2 months ago asking him if was now located in Times Square and this posting made me realize he had never replied.

Probably because you interrupted his chronic selfie-taking.