Seriously, dude...it's not worthwhile scouring Kyoto for decent P4P. Even back in my day, years ago when I worked nearby, there were a number of small, hole-in-the-wall FS joints around Shijo that would take foreigners (who spoke Japanese) but the girls were mediocre at best and it was more expensive than the Osaka districts like Juso, which was a major FS district but starting about ten years ago the shops began closing or refusing gaijin. And while Kyoto generally has less yak activity, the Kobe-based Yamaguchi Gumi still has a major presence in Osaka (one of the underbosses lived across the street from me) and the geisha houses in Gion is where upper leadership like to have their fancy lunches. You do NOT want to accidentally stumble upon one of those joints thinking it has P4P potential, bust in muttering unintelligible garbage while grabbing your dick and ruin lunch for the bosses, unless you want to find yourself getting the shit kicked out of you in an alley behind the restaurant.
Today, you are not going to find hotter girls, lower prices and more ease of use and potential acceptance of (white) foreigners than in Tobita Shinchi. That goes for all of Kansai. Do a search here on TAG for intel and instructions and act accordingly. Afterwards, I highly recommend hoofing it over to Spa World to wash off the evidence and bacterial/viral material from Tobita and if you've still got cash left, get a nice akasuri from a non-P4P Korean lady (yes, they do exist). If you still have cash left, it wouldn't be a waste of time to walk back to Tennoji Station and go to the top-floor observatory of Abeno Harukas to crack a few beers at the beer garden. In years past--if you had a super telephoto lens camera-- you could snap pictures of all the naked women at the Spa World rotenburo from up there, but about five years ago those fucking prudes put up screens so those visiting Harukas couldn't watch all the women bathe.
You didn't do yourself any favors by choosing Kyoto/Kansai. The ONLY reasons I ever go back are to 1) visit friends trapped there for life (wives/kids), 2) go to Spa World and then 3) take a walk through my old neighborhood and revel in the absolute glory and joy that I don't live there anymore.