I tipped the massage girl another 100P since I wasn’t sure what her ‘cut’ of the house price was, she was very appreciative.
July, 2012, I arrived in the Philippines and I spent most of that time still resisting the idea of a massage.She then used a dry towel to soak up any excess oil and asked me to turn over.I complied and she placed a small towel over my eyes just before she began rubbing me down again with oil across my chest and shoulders.As I let myself relax and just enjoy the experience I still felt things were slanted way too much in my favor. She walked up my back several times and it was then I was glad she wasn’t weighing in at 200 pounds..I was getting all this pleasure and she was doing all the work. Soon she was standing barefooted on top of my calves and made her way to the small of my back, standing atop me as she steadied herself somehow. I don’t think my back could take that much attention. After a bit of that she pulled away the towel and I heard could hear a pump bottle being used.I finished my tea, got dressed in a snap and returned to the seemingly harsh light of the lobby to settle up my bill.