Victoria Foster City Sexual Massage ❤️

About New York City

Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a freakin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like Llewyn Davis strummin’ his damn guitar – “I don’t see a lotta money here!” – ‘cept this ain’t no folk song, it’s hands-on, real intimate shit. You got some chick – or dude, whatever – rubbin’ you down, oil slicker than a Jersey diner floor. It’s supposed ta relax ya, but half the time I’m like, “What’s this broad’s deal?” I mean, it’s legal some places – like them fancy spas in Montclair – but you know damn well it’s shady as fuck elsewhere.

Body Massage by female and male therapists in Foster City

Wonderful full body massage both sensual and therapeutic. Clean linens and towels, nice setting.  Upscale safe neighborhood, easy parking.

Real talk: Foster-City isn’t all rainbows. Sometimes the traffic on Mussel Rock Way can drive you up the wall, and the endless cycle of “keep it moving, people” can really get under your skin. But even in those maddening moments, the city has this kind of quiet beauty that makes you go, “I can see Russia from my house!”—if Russia were replaced by a chill, scenic bay view, of course.

Audrey M. Roy – Foster City, MI – October 29, 1932 ~ April 16, 2025