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I find it’s more difficult to get guys in “actual” LA last minute. If you’re willing to make the drive, I’ve had luck with the guys over in the valley — SFV and SCV. It’s been a while since I don’t live there anymore, but whenever I visit and text any of them for a same day appointment, I usually get an affirmative response.

It's spring break and I know a couple of masseurs that took their ads down when they are away.  Could be what's happening here...

Just a warning to all providers in the San Fernando Valley area of LA. 
I had a charming client arrive last night for a massage. He had been trying to get on my table for several days and finally our schedules aligned. 
At the end of the session he was very appreciative, asked many questions about my availability for scheduling another session in the coming weeks. His affable demeanor, charming nature and good looks all culminated with, oh I forgot my phone in my car to use venmo, let me go get it. Against my quick moment of distrust of this, I felt oh he seems trustworthy.  He went to the car and never returned, nor my texts. 🙄
#mybad 
He goes by the name of Antoine. Probably around 34. French Moroccan, originally from Toulouse. Around 6', faux hawk, worked out model very good looks, slightly shy, self described restaurant manager & former dancer. Said he originally lived in Van Nuys, but now lives in Studio City. 
 
https://rentmasseur.com/GreatHandsLA

It depends on when you go. On days when there aren't as many guys, the crowd tends to skew older, usually white or Latino men in their 40s-60s. When it's been busy, I've seen guys of all age ranges from 20s up. I've noticed it's usually older guys that get the rooms and often times they will leave their door open hoping a guy will come by and want to fuck them. North Hollywood is a pretty diverse area so I've seen white, black, Latino, Filipino, and some Middle Eastern men there.

$700 is seriously ridiculous even for a full service.

I’m a feet guy, but never ask for photos. I always consider it a bonus when masseur profiles have feet pics in them. But I do not hire from ads like these that don’t show face at all. It’s one thing to have feet pics as part of your profile photos, but to solely have just body/feet pics? Eh.

I’m a feet guy, but never ask for photos. I always consider it a bonus when masseur profiles have feet pics in them. But I do not hire from ads like these that don’t show face at all. It’s one thing to have feet pics as part of your profile photos, but to solely have just body/feet pics? Eh.

$700 is seriously ridiculous even for a full service.

I’m a feet guy, but never ask for photos. I always consider it a bonus when masseur profiles have feet pics in them. But I do not hire from ads like these that don’t show face at all. It’s one thing to have feet pics as part of your profile photos, but to solely have just body/feet pics? Eh.

My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.
It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)
Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.
We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”
To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”
Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.
Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.
And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.
Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

I’ll add:
Use recent photos. I see some who use the same photo for like 10 years now! Lol. Or if not very recent, at least ones that still look like you (ie., within the last year or two).
I’ve once hired a guy who was much much older-looking in person, but used photos when he was still in his 30s or 40s. Smh.

I’ll add:
Use recent photos. I see some who use the same photo for like 10 years now! Lol. Or if not very recent, at least ones that still look like you (ie., within the last year or two).
I’ve once hired a guy who was much much older-looking in person, but used photos when he was still in his 30s or 40s. Smh.

I’ll add:
Use recent photos. I see some who use the same photo for like 10 years now! Lol. Or if not very recent, at least ones that still look like you (ie., within the last year or two).
I’ve once hired a guy who was much much older-looking in person, but used photos when he was still in his 30s or 40s. Smh.

I’ll add:
Use recent photos. I see some who use the same photo for like 10 years now! Lol. Or if not very recent, at least ones that still look like you (ie., within the last year or two).
I’ve once hired a guy who was much much older-looking in person, but used photos when he was still in his 30s or 40s. Smh.

I’ll add:
Use recent photos. I see some who use the same photo for like 10 years now! Lol. Or if not very recent, at least ones that still look like you (ie., within the last year or two).
I’ve once hired a guy who was much much older-looking in person, but used photos when he was still in his 30s or 40s. Smh.

Anyone else into showing off your piss? I usually don’t get turned on watching someone else piss. It’s usually the other way around for me. Having someone else hold my dick while I piss, that’s what I enjoy the most! Me naked, him clothed. Really thrilling.

My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.
It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)
Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.
We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”
To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”
Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.
Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.
And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.
Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.
It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)
Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.
We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”
To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”
Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.
Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.
And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.
Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.
It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)
Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.
We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”
To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”
Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.
Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.
And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.
Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

Gives a really good massage, but upsells mid session or else it’ll be a self-service ending. That was a mood killer. Limited HE nevertheless, said he’s married (to a man) is why he doesn’t offer more. I respect that. Looks like his pics. I will repeat if I’m only looking for a therapeutic massage.
 
YMMV.

My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.
It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)
Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.
We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”
To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”
Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.
Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.
And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.
Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

I saw him about 1 or 2 years ago I believe when I was visiting Boston. Depends what you are looking for. To me, it felt like the session was more sensual/erotic than therapeutic. I like it the other way around. 

My contribution happend not during the massage, but before it.
It was my first time meeting this masseur at his studio after first hiring him at a local massage spot. (Short backstory: It was a legitimate local massage place. I went in for my regular massage, he was assigned to me, and I liked his massage so much that I asked him if he practiced privately, if he had a studio, and asked him to share his business number. It all worked out, we had an exchange of numbers.)
Fast forward two months later, I reached out to him so I could book a massage directly with him privately. It was our first time to meet at his studio. I arrived at his place, he welcomed me and showed me to the massage room. As I undressed my shirt, my pants still on, I suddenly had the urge to piss. So I asked, “Can I go use the bathroom real quick? Need to pee.” And he responded, “Sure, I need to wash my hands for the massage anyway,” as he motioned out of the massage room to the bathroom.
We got close to the bathroom and he pointed at the door. “It’s that door right there. You go first. And I’ll just wash my hands after you.”
To which I said, “Or you can wash your hands while I pee. I don’t mind you in there, if you don’t. Saves us a few minutes!”
Now when I offered that, in my head was the bathroom layout I had back home, where the toilet and the sink are on the opposite sides. His bathroom (a half bath), I didn’t realize, had the sink and toilet adjacent to each other.
Still not knowing this fact, I insisted. And he said sure.
And there we were in the bathroom, almost standing next to each other. Him washing his hands, me taking a piss. I thought I saw him glancing while still trying to be professional, and I really found that hot. I almost couldn’t pee and shoot very well because I was getting really hard! I even said, “Sorry, I swear I need to pee!” And we both laughed.
Needless to say, I had a fantastic massage that night and a happy release ending too. I still see him every now and then for my regular massages, and everytime I have to pee during our session, I can now just casually ask, “You can pee or wash your hands together too if you like?” and him being okay with it! That one unexpected innocent incident offer is now kind of like our thing. I even got him to piss at the same time with me.

I saw him about 1 or 2 years ago I believe when I was visiting Boston. Depends what you are looking for. To me, it felt like the session was more sensual/erotic than therapeutic. I like it the other way around. 

I was at a restaurant one time where they used a wrirless terminal so the payment can be done at the table. I’m used to this method from othwr restaurants too. And normally after swiping the card, they hand you the terminal and the tip suggestions will show as “18% , 20%, 22%, Other” — my point being that this seems to be the average mean for tipping, and always in ascending order. My finger will always go to the FIRST one on the list. Usually 18%.
Well this one restaurant I recently went to had the audacity to put “30%, 28%, 25%, Other” for their tipping options — and yes, in descending order where the first choice was the highest. My finger almost pushed the 30% out of habit. I was so surprised and quite frankly disgusted. I chose other of course. I have no issues tipping for decent services, butbman I hope 30% won’t become the new tipping culture. I miss the days when 10% was the norm.