Tracy said it was time for my massage. She instructed me to get on the table, face down. This was a professional table with a face cradle. I did so and took a deep breath. The music changed to soothing jazz.
I’ve had many therapeutic massages, and this was the same. Except the therapist was naked. And I was uncovered. She really dug into my tense muscles to release them. This was good. I was so relaxed that I went soft. She continued for about a half hour, covering my neck, back, arms and legs.
But then her hands smoothed over my ass and brushed across the back of my balls. She climbed on the table and rubbed her soft breasts all around my back and ass.
Then she climbed off and I heard her say something about having warmed up some lotion. Next thing I knew, she was massaging the place between my ass and scrotum with hot liquid. I almost came right then. It was the most delicious feeling I’ve ever had. I moaned softly.
Tracy told me to turn over. Now I was looking at her, and she appeared more beautiful than I remembered. She rubbed lotion between her palm and took my cock, now fully erect, in her left hand. She leaned over my chest to lick and nibble on one nipple and then the other. As she did I was able to reach out and rub her breasts and touch her hair. Then she switched hands so her right was stroking my cock and her left was palpating my balls. As she did this, her eyes met mine and she smiled. I felt the eruption approach and soon she applied pressure to my balls and Old Faithful spurted forth, with globs landing on my stomach. It was as strong a release as I could remember.
Then Tracy asked, “So is this what you had in mind for our business?”
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damn, how did I miss this blog... hot!
Now that is what I call a massage! I love those massages (being masseuse or massagee). :)
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