Hooray for Hollywood

I am guessing that you were not impressed by the place that I described in my previous post. Maybe you will be impressed by this.

 

 

Yeah baby, it's showbiz. Hooray for Hollywood.

on top of the world of LA
 

It's my own little hideaway in the Hollywood hills. That's right. I made it big in Hollywood.

 

I am only kidding. But I can dream, can't I? Actually it was the home of a former client of mine. It was an awesome place to work.

 

The observation deck provided an absolutely stunning view of the Hollywood reservoir and the city below. It was breathtaking. Occasionally, we had the massage session on the deck. It could get distracting though, having such a fantastic view while trying to work at the same time.

 

 

 

 

 

metro

One of blessings about my job is that it takes me to places that I otherwise wouldn't have access to. No, I don't mean the Playboy mansion, a luxury suite at Staples, or one of the Hollywood movie studios. I can only dream about getting access to those places.

 

ritzy apartments and condos near the LA live complex

 

But I do, occasionally, get into places that I otherwise would have no business being in, like this pool in an upscale apartment building located near the LA live complex.

 

 

I loved the look and setting of the pool. The pool area is surrounded by apartment buildings. It is like an oasis in a sea of concrete. The only reason that I had access to this pool is because one of my clients lives in the building.

 

Of course, I was there to work and not to play (or to photoshoot).

 

Since the first time that I laid eyes on the site, I thought it would make a good spot for a photoshoot. When I had the chance, I did a quick self photoshoot. I sneaked out to the pool area after I finished my client's massage session.

 

I had on what I would call an LA chic outfit. The light blue denim jacket and pastel colored shorts gives off a very chic yet metrosexual vibe. I thought this pool area provided a good backdrop to show off this outfit. By the way, some of my ritzy clients dig this type of look, which is one of the reasons why I wear this type of outfit to work when appropriate. 

Hidden talent

Walked like a model and looked like one too.

 

He is definitely model material. Don't you think?

 

 He was only pretending to be shy.

Tyler may be the next great model. Of course, I am only exaggerating. But then again, you never know.

 

And I was the one who discovered him, or so I like to claim. Actually, the funny thing was that he spotted me first. I was doing some work at a garment factory down in the fashion district. While we were doing a photoshoot outside the factory, a lanky dude walked by and watched.

 

He was curious alright. And so was Meagan and I. He was interested in what we were doing. Both Meagan and I had the same thought. This dude should be modeling.

I don't like to give up my modeling gig, but there is enough room for the both of us. Meagan could use another model, especially one that has a different look from myself, for her clothing lines.

 

Tyler did an impromptu audition. I think Meagan was impressed. I think she will take him on board and put him to good use.

 

I do believe that I have an eye for modeling talent. I should be an agent. I should be pimping.

Some of the warehouses and factories of the fashion district.

Romance and Massage

Romance is in the air this week.

 

It's almost Valentine's Day. I hope you all have someone special that you can cuddle and whisper sweet nothings to on V day.

 

Maybe you are planning to give your honey some red roses, chocolate, or sexy lingerie and then taking her out for a romantic night on the town. And since V day is on a Sunday, you should be free to devote the entire day to your date.

 

 

The beach and the amusement park are good places to spend the afternoon with your significant other. Those are all good options for V day. May I add one more ... a massage. Sensual skin to skin contact should put anyone in the mood.

 

I got one request for a massage session on V day. A lady client called me. She wants to treat her husband to a massage, by yours truly, on V day. It is suppose to be a surprise. I have given massages to people on their birthdays, or on other special occasions, as a treat paid for by their friend or loved one.

 

I have done massages on Valentine's day in the past. But, they were almost always at a spa that I had worked at. Many spas offer special Valentine's deals for couples.

 

But going to someone's home, to give one partner a surprise massage on V day, I feel is missing the point, unless the couple has something kinky in mind with the participation of the massage therapist. But I don't do that kind of kinky. That is not what my job about.

 

 It just seems to make more sense for one partner to give the other one the massage. That would be sexy and romantic, without a massage therapist in the middle of it all. Don't get me wrong, I am not complaining. Any time I get some extra business, I am happy to take it.

 

Besides, threesomes can be awkward. You know how the saying goes "two is company. three is a crowd." One person may feel left out. As a massage therapist, I don't want to get in the middle of couple. I wouldn't want to be the one to spoil their romantic mood.

super sunday part 2

When I got back home, I bumped into my neighbor. She and her friend Heather were about to leave for the beach. They invited me to join them. We had nice beach weather today. I had already missed the beginning of the game and all of the pre-game ceremonies. I was no longer as psyched about seeing the game at that point. And when I saw Heather in her swimsuit, I said to myself "screw the game".

 

I wound up having a wonderful time at the beach. It was indeed a super sunday for me.

super sunday

Did you watch the Super Bowl today?

 

For better or worse, I didn't. Don't get me wrong. I'm a big football fan, but I had other things to do. My buddy Greg needed a ride to the airport. He called me after lunch saying he was desperate for a ride to the airport. His original ride ditched him.

 



 

He put me on the spot when he called me. How could I say no. I didn't have anything else planned other than to watch the Super Bowl with some of my other pals. I couldn't lie to him. Besides I owe him a favor. So off I went to pick him up and drive him to LAX.

 

 

I have to admit Greg was looking good. He always looks good, style wise. I loved the animal print tank top that he wore.

 

I don't usually share my thoughts about another dude's style with them. But I did with Greg in the car while on the way to the airport. Actually, I asked him why he was dressed so casually. And I wound up telling him that I liked the tank that he was wearing. I guess you could say it paid off because Greg gave me another tank that he brought with him in his luggage. The dude is generous.

 

I put on the tank when I got home. What do you think? It's a cool print, but I am not so sure about the long side slit. This type of tank top can look a bit tacky.

Hoverboarding

I had my skateboarding phase when I was in high school. I think that I may be going through a hoverboarding phase right now. I have been riding my new hoverboard all the time, it seems, since I got it. Have you tried out a hoverboard?

 

on my hoverboard

It seems odd that it is called a hoverboard since it doesn't actually levitate off the ground. The board actually has two wheels that roll on the ground.

 

 

My cousins introduced me to the hoverboard while I was in Hawaii.

 

surfing on dry land

 

 

If you're going to ride a hoverboard, you might as well look good doing it. Do you think I look cool and mature?

 Or do I look like a teen skaterboy? I sure hope not. That is not what I was going for with this black colored getup. Maybe it is unavoidable. Maybe you can't look mature while riding a hoverboard.