I went for a massage the other day and it turned into quite the unexpected sensual experience. I’d gotten my girlfriend a massage gift certificate for her birthday and she couldn’t stop raving about it and said I had to book an appointment for myself with this new male masseur they had at this spa. I thought why not treat myself, I seldom do anything for myself and I deserve something just for me, so the next day I booked an appointment for the following weekend.
I went in and it was fairly quiet, not a lot of people waiting around, so I didn’t have to wait long. I was ushered in and removed my clothes and laid on he table with a towel over me and soon a man in his late twenties entered and began rubbing his well oiled hands all over me, it felt wonderful. Not a word was exchanged as his hands massaged and kneaded my tired flesh, reviving me and making me feel alive again. He covered every single square inch and I felt like putty in his hands.
I rolled over and he massaged my breasts and upper thighs and soon his hands and fingers wandered to my pussy and he parted my legs as naturally as anything and started to massage my pussy with his fingers and it felt fantastic. I totally gave into the sensations and just let him touch me as he wished and it wasn’t long until I was at the brink of orgasm and I felt it coming over me like a wave and I came and he continued to rub me through it and it was wonderful. No wonder my girlfriend raved about him so. I was glad I had treated myself.
