After half an hour of washing, I lazily climbed ashore from the spa, wrapped up my towel and went back to my room. When I returned to my room, there was already a service lady waiting in the room.
Madam, please have a drink first. Seeing me come in, that lady handed over a cup of red drink, while closing the back door of the room and then pulling the curtains, please wait, the masseuse will be here soon. It turned out that she was not a masseuse …… I was a little nervous and thought while drinking the drink.
Would you please lie down on the bed first? The lady came up to hold me.
Oh …… I just had to come to the bed and lay on it with raw movements. Is this your first massage? The lady could see my nervousness and Ivanael said, Please don’t be nervous, ma’am. Okay …… I blushed. Could you please take off your towel and turn around and lie down on the bed? The lady’s words were soft, but every word made my heart beat.
When the lady helped me remove the towel, I turned to my luggage and pulled out a set of underwear. As I pulled on my white lace panties and prepared to put on my bra, the lady stopped me with a smile.
Madam, you can’t wear underwear when massaging, so the acupressure effect will be discounted!
I had to retrieve my bra from my luggage, while then, wearing only my panties, I flopped down on the bed, mentally chastising myself for doing something so bad as to find such an embarrassing thing to do. The service lady snickered and covered my bottom with a square white towel.
Please wait a little while, guest, the masseuse will be right there. After saying that, she walked out of the room.
I was left alone in the room, bare backed, lying quietly on the bed. At this moment, I really have indescribable regret, once again blame myself. Just as my heart was beating a retreat, the door of the room was pushed open. With a click of the room door closing, a person walked in.
I, who had been lying on my back, whipped my head around to see the masseur – a waiter in his mid-twenties – come in, wearing a white uniform, sort of like a doctor’s outfit. The masseur was a man! I was shocked and blushed suddenly. Was I to be naked and receive a massage from a man? At this time I simply climbed up is not, lying is not, not to mention how embarrassing and ashamed. I want to tell the masseur that I don’t want to be pressed by a man, but I don’t know what to say. Watching the masseur walk to the bedside, I can only shamefully bury my head into the special breathable pillow, like a lamb to be slaughtered quietly lying on the bed.
Honorable guest, I will now begin your massage. Listening to the gentle voice of this masseuse, I only felt a chill down my bare spine.
As if he didn’t notice my shame, he gently held my left arm with both hands, his fingers tenderly kneading the flesh on my “? the flesh on my arm.
And at this point my heart was beating faster and faster and I was getting more terrified inside. His fingers started massaging my left arm at the shoulder, and then slowly moved downward, elbow, lower arm, wrist, palm, and finally to my fingers. Then the fingers massaged again in the opposite direction of what they had just done, all the way back to my left shoulder.
Guest, would you please relax a little? Noticing that my body was a bit stiff, this experienced masseuse said softly to me, and at the same time, putting her palms together, she gently tapped my left arm, up and down along my hand, back and forth a few times, and gradually increased the force.
Hearing his words, my face grew hotter and hotter, and my heart was unusually ashamed. But I had no choice but to try to restrain my nervousness as much as I could since the masseur had asked for it so much. I buried my head tightly in the breathable pillow, closed my eyes and constantly tasted; tried to take deep breaths to reduce my tension.
Maybe it was his skill, during the short massage on the left arm, through my body’s reaction, he quickly found the right strength for me, and began to gradually increase the force. And he paid attention to the combination of light and heavy, and the acupoints were pinpointed accurately. In a short while, my arm in a slight pain in the experience of relief and smooth feeling.
After pulling and shaking the five fingers of my left hand, he then picked up my entire left arm and gently flexed and pushed and stretched it, centering on the shoulder joint and using the elbow as a bending point.
In the intermittent slight sound of a chirping sound, I could just feel all the joints in my left arm stretching and moving, and an indescribably soothing sensation traveled from my left arm all the way to my brain and spread throughout my body.
In just a few minutes, I experienced a level of relief that I had never experienced before. As my body not only relaxed and my muscles and joints went into a soft and loose state, my mind gradually regained its peace.
Maybe there was no need to be nervous at all! I thought silently in my mind, also as if laughing at myself for being embarrassed and nervous just now was simply unnecessary. At that moment he dropped my left arm, came around the head of the bed to the other side of the bed, and sat gently on the edge of the bed, while then reached out and took hold of my right arm, and began massaging my right hand. Again, my right arm experienced the exact same sensation as my left! side with exactly the same sensation.! After massaging my arm, his hands pressed down on my shoulder, with a slight force, and slowly squeezed. And then, in the midst of a muffled grunt of relief from me, his hands kneaded my back with vigor, sometimes kneading the cervical vertebrae at the back of the neck, sometimes pressing and pushing the shoulder and cheekbones, sometimes pinching the spine, sometimes caressing the waist. Occasionally, a twinge of worry and shame would flood through me when touching sensitive areas, such as my armpits or waist, but I tried to restrain myself.
Sometimes I thought in my heart that he must have massaged many people, and if I was too shy, I would look petty and might be laughed at. With such thoughts, even I myself felt surprised why I had become so facetious. As a wife, having such intimate skin-to-skin contact with a strange man, I actually had such a capricious thought, which was simply too unbelievable in my daily life.
However, at the moment my brain had slowly become swollen and feverish, and there seemed to be a flame deep in my cerebral cortex! began to burn, and it seemed as if my body was no longer resisting this strange and intimate contact. Did …… I vaguely feel that the drink just now might have an aphrodisiac effect, however, my brain was already too late to think about this. Tapping in this loose and soothing feeling, my nerves completely relaxed, my breathing became light and even, and my thoughts began to get lost.
It wasn’t until a slight pain suddenly came from one of the acupuncture points on my back that I woke up a little. At this time I opened my eyes only to realize that he had climbed onto the bed at some point and was sitting on his knees beside me massaging my back. Immersed in beauty as if I had no time to mind this, I gently exhaled and closed my eyes again, enjoying his massage in a secluded manner. Guest, please lie back. The following is the second section …… His voice seemed to float into my ears from a distant place, and I hummed lightly as a response. Just as I was drifting a bit, I suddenly felt a coldness in my lower body – it turned out that he lifted the bath towel covering my lower body. At this time the feverish and somewhat confused I realized that my lower body is now only wearing a pair of white lace panties, and this panties are semi-transparent, tight and thin, he will lift up my bath towel, is not it possible? Take a good look at the mystery and curves of my lower body? Wait …… I struggled to break away from the feeling of soothing beauty within my brain, and with all my strength I just shouted out two words, but he had actually already straddled my legs and was using both hands to press down on my two flaps of plump, rounded, and solid buttock flesh.
Guest, please don’t move okay …… He saw that I wanted to get up, so he said in a slightly reproachful tone, while his hands stopped me from wriggling How did you …… I wanted to say something, but his hands had already begun to rub between my hips and waist with force. Does this also belong to massage I found it unbelievable, and the momentary sense of shame caused me to snap out of it. But the fact that he was sitting on my lap and showing a reproachful tone of voice, getting up like that on his own, would probably make people think they were unintelligent or uneducated, I guess! Maybe even blame me for taking someone’s good intentions as a bad thing. But, after all, he was touching my vital parts, should I let this stranger caress my ass in silence?
My mind was momentarily confused as to how to respond.
Just then, a sudden pressure and pain seeped through the roots of my thighs and I lost my voice and screamed!
It turned out that he was grabbing and pinching the main tendon at the root of my thigh, perhaps with too much force, or maybe I don’t exercise my thighs enough in general, and it became painful after being pinched so much. Does it hurt? Sorry! I’m a little lighter …… so …… you see …… He saw the situation, rushed to make amends, at the same time, his fingers gently rubbed the root of my thighs. At the intersection of that beautiful curve of the buttocks, in front of the semi-transparent lace crotch, the man’s fingers slowly stroked my white, smooth thighs.
This time it was lighter, and I didn’t feel as much pain as I did earlier, but that one still haunts me.
Guest, your thighs are a little raw ah …… He said while massaging, is it that the thighs have not been inspired, or recently, what stimulation of the legs …… did …… not …… remember Staying in the office for more than ten hours a day, the heart can not help but sigh. It seems that here to be more massage before …………
How could I dare to say anything more at this point, I just had to honestly lie down on the bed and let him massage me on my legs.
He opened his palms and cupped my left thigh, rubbing the supple muscles under my delicate skin while . While squeezing the acupuncture points and nerves on my leg, from the thigh, over the knee, all the way to the calf, then gently lifted my ankle, gently turning my foot, and then gouge my foot lightly with his nails. Just as a sense of relief gradually rose in my heart, his hands released my feet again, massaging back along the original route, until after my thighs, his palms covered my buttocks, through the thin lace panties, back and forth to scratch and pinch the tender and full buttock flesh. If the previous action was like a massage, then now his action was more like a caress. Because there are no acupressure points on the buttocks, and his rubbing of my buttocks doesn’t seem like it should have much to do with massage.
However at this moment, I could no longer realize this. Since the whole left leg was massaged by him from top to bottom just now, a trace of sweetness and warmth gradually grew up in my heart and piled up more and more, and my heart also secretly changed without my realizing it Especially when his hand approached my mysterious canyon of the posterior chamber, I felt my lower body trembling and tightening, and a ripple of honey-hot sensation actually appeared inside the deep canal. These sensations were transmitted to my brain through the nerves of my entire body, intermittently, drifting as if flying, until the soothing sensation that was like an instant took over my brain, and the concerns and shame that I had at the beginning had long since been thrown out of the sky.
Is this a massage? It turns out that massage feels so wonderful!
The sensation was so bizarre that for a moment I simply couldn’t find the words to describe or praise it, and just then, as if he had intentionally slowed down the massage, he slowly and methodically manipulated my right leg. My consciousness was completely focused on his hands, and as they moved up and down, my emotions rose and fell. When his hand returned to my ass once again to play with my noble buttocks and expensive panties for all they were worth, I was almost so impulsive that I was on the verge of falling into a coma. The mounting excitement made my bottom burn with a general searing heat, and the already moist love juices in my pussy even gushed up to my engorged honey lips. If I was still awake at this time, I should be able to find that my thin lace panties had already been wet with my love juices and sweat, and the already translucent quality of the panties was virtually useless after being soaked; I should even realize that at this moment, from his point of view, he had already had a full view of my most mysterious genital area covered with fluff. However, the relief and sensual stimulation around my body had already made my brain completely hazy, and with the effect of that drink, I only felt my body getting hotter and hotter, and my head getting higher and higher ……
Would you please sit up with your back to the masseur, honored guest? Just when I was completely unable to help myself, he stood up from behind me, while flexing one leg and gently half-kneeling behind me. En …… I simply forgot about my situation and position, and did not make any objections to his request. As if pursuing the beauty of what I just did, I straightened my body and numbly sat up on my knees on the bed. His hand reached out from behind and held my waist, gently pulling me toward his arms, and with a groan I leaned my body back, leaning on his chest, my snow-white, soft back nearly fastened to those bronze-colored pecs. Now start the third section, three dimensional massage …… said, the masseur’s hands have come to my back, from . Neck to the waist and limbs back and forth massage up, and from time to time at intervals with the slap slap slap sound. I couldn t help but let out a moan, and my body shook with his movements. He deserves to be a highly skilled masseur, almost every acupoint is pinching and holding extremely accurate, and the force is moderate I hung my hands, chest and stomach sitting on my knees on the bed, like a dream, enjoying his high level of massage, and have already forgotten everything around me.
What made me suffer most was that he asked me to hold my hands above my head, while he sat behind me and spread his hands up and down, pushing and rubbing the sides of my body, moving back and forth between my ribs and armpits, and between the violent activities, his fingers would sometimes reach very far forward, occasionally touching the outer edges of my breasts, and that unfamiliar lightning-like touch made my heart flutter, and my nerves seemed to stand on end, and my body shivered and trembled with the impulse. My body trembled with impulses. I closed my eyes, not having the courage to look down at all. Because I myself knew that my nipples were already sticking up shamelessly.
But for such a provocation, there was now no revulsion at all in my brain. My head was already occupied by a blazing fire, on the contrary, I was even looking forward to such provocations coming again and again deep down inside Observing my attitude, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When his hand came under my armpit again, he suddenly reached out, leaned forward, and encircled the lower edge of my breast from behind. In order to cover up, he quickly used his fingers to lightly tickle the delicate skin along the bottom edge of my breast peak.
Ah …… not there …… I frowned a little instinctively wriggling my upper body, the reaction was not violent at all.
My breasts were attacked by a strange man, and I behaved not at all like a young woman should behave. When his fingers climbed up to the tops of my snow-white breasts and kept tracing circles with his fingernails around those two tender red hard nipples, I trembled and raised my head, leaning my body into his arms.
Smelling my refreshing body odor, a smile of success finally appeared on his face.
He rubbed my nipples with his index fingers and thumbs and pressed the part of himself that was stretched out like a tent under his panties against my ass, the tent’s protrusion gently mooching against my sweaty lace panties. Awww! …… I shamefully pushed my breasts up even higher, chasing the pleasure on the tips of my tits, while surreptitiously bucking my pale, rounded buttocks and wiggling them annoyingly, as if trying to take his tent into my own ass crack. Here begins the fourth section …… He whispered in a devilish voice in my ear, tongue massaging.
When he finished, he wrapped his arms around my shoulders and twisted my body against his own. Just as I was too empty and bewildered by the sudden loss of my touch to know what to do, his mouth closed over mine and kissed me right back. Don’t …… I wanted to cry out, but no sound could come out of my mouth. The moment his lips touched mine, my mind went blank, like the sensation of being electrocuted, and a rush of heat ran through my entire body, plunging me into an almost suffocating honeyed kiss.
Just as he was gripping and squeezing my ass to his heart’s content and sticking his tongue in deeper, I suddenly sobered up a little, as this shy position made me suddenly remember my husband, and that was the last bit of memory that would keep me awake.
I struggled to open my eyes and instinctively covered my bare breasts with my hands. As a married woman, naked with her upper body, high and full breasts, sitting on her knees on an unfamiliar massage bed, being hugged by an unfamiliar man on his chest and kissed to my heart’s content, I also suddenly felt embarrassed and inappropriate after I opened my eyes. He was just a waiter who practiced massage in a hotel, why was he sitting obediently at his mercy? As at the beginning, my mind was once again filled with thoughts of wonderment and even withdrawal, why was I receiving a massage? Why was I sitting in front of a strange man in a pair of flimsy lace panties? Why should I cover my breasts with my hands in front of him in shame?
Deep inside me, the idea of pushing away and leaving the place had sprung up more than once, but for some reason, I hadn’t been able to do so, as a swelling, heated sensation rose anew in my head, and the relief from the massage and the mildly shy pleasure that was now building up inside my body made it impossible for me to open my mouth to stop his actions. And, due to the tight, hot kisses he was giving me on the lips, it was now impossible for me to open my mouth even if I wanted to.
This is just a relaxing massage and toning, which enables one to stretch the collective of the whole voice and release suppressed energy, which is beneficial and harmless to the human body. He had once made this solemn statement to me before the massage. Since I had not refused the massage in front of me, how could I stop the masseur’s labor halfway now? Although it was said that this tongue massage was much more sensational than the previous one, I was not able to refuse it. If I suddenly ask for it to be stopped now, it might make him think that I’m disliking the poor technique, would that break the heart?
At that thought, I closed my eyes again, my body not being able to help but revel in the waves of strange and wonderful sensations once more. I didn’t know why I had such a thought. I myself was still in a very embarrassing and shameful situation, but I actually still had the heart to think about others. Today, I am indeed very strange, not only is my body hot, but also my mind is actually some strange ideas, in the end, what is wrong?
I sighed mentally in ecstasy as I savored the sensation of the man’s tongue rubbing inside my mouth. Apparently, in the ecstasy of my thoughts and my functional impulses, I had blissfully forgotten the fact that his massage, long ago, had gone beyond the normal range, and that, as a human wife, I was perfectly justified in refusing such an erotically-flavored massage. This is also a thought that I never dare to think about!
That’s when his lips suddenly released my mouth.
Your Honorable Lady, please relax, okay? While blowing hot air and whispering, don t be nervous You are enjoying the services of the masseurs ah …… already intoxicated in the hot kiss just now, I was trying to open my eyes, and he suddenly pressed his lips to my ears again and gently blew his breath.
Ah …… I shivered slightly. His lips lightly embraced the rim of my ear while sticking out his tongue to lick it, and the sweet sensation spread like a wave from my ear to my circumference. Compared to the subtle massage just now, the pleasure caused by this way is hidden, in a way, this kind of pleasure that lurks inside the body and then sprouts from the mind, is much more able to cause a strong impact than a direct infestation His lips slowly kissed downward from my ear, all the way to the snow-white neck and tender shoulders, and after leaving behind a nuzzling sound, those hot lips traced over my puffy breasts, and kept moving towards the breasts. I moved towards my breasts, and even touched my hand that had been protecting the peak of my breasts. ;Â
Oh …… I couldn’t help but tilt my head back with a moan, feeling my breasts about to be attacked, my whole body’s sensual nerves tensed up. Although my hands were covering my breasts, my hands had almost lost their strength and were placed there symbolically, even a light touch would immediately release them.
However, to my surprise, instead of arching his lips away from my hands and into my breasts, his lips stopped at the skin just below my neck. His hands suddenly released my waist and slid down to my rounded hips.
Madame, you have a wonderful figure! Lift your head from my puffy breasts, you have the most fabulous ass of any guest I’ve ever had! Be confident, okay? …… Perhaps to make me relax my tensed nerves, he deliberately said so with a smile, while opening his wide palms and gently kneading my plump two petals of ass through my panties. Is it? …… I replied blankly, my attention had been fully focused on my breasts as if I was nervously anticipating his attack Will you please lean back? He said, poking his face into my chest once again and speaking in an exhalatory manner right in front of my hands that were tightly guarding my breasts.
En…… felt his hands hold my waist again, and without thinking, I followed his movements and tilted my upper;back.
Relax …… Guest your posture could be more graceful …… Despite this constant reassurance, my nerves remained on edge. The more he delayed his inroads into my breasts, the more my nerves focused on them. My body gradually leaned back, but my elastic breasts remained high and upward without losing their delicate shape. If not for the tightness of my hands, I was only afraid that this he would have to make a big deal about my breasts again.
He finally lowered his head and launched an attack on my breasts with his tongue. When the tip of his tongue came into contact with my breast-guarding hand, my whole body shivered, and my fingers felt like they were going to collapse, completely relaxing the protection of my breasts Between the fingers of that virtual hand, the pink nipple quietly showed itself!
However, it wasn’t the two pink nipples or my snow-white peaks that he attacked, but my hands that were barely attached to my breasts. For some reason, while I was nervous and trembling, I was slightly relieved. Had he attacked the breasts, I really would have completely panicked. It was as if I had forgotten my position. Because, as a human wife, there was no reason at all for me to sit naked in front of a strange man, no need for the massages I was receiving, and no need to constantly worry about when he was going to get into my breasts, my ass, or some even more annoying organ.
However, at the moment my mind was completely occupied by a fiery sensation that didn’t allow me to do an ounce of disobedient thinking.
He greedily took my fingers up and sucked on them one by one, leaving my breasts completely exposed to the smug gaze. However, that hot and sticky tongue still didn’t attack the breasts, but instead licked from underneath my arm, from the fingertips down my elbow all the way to my armpit. Ah day …… like there is an electric current passing through, my body suddenly trembled, I could no longer restrain my balance, and all of a sudden I fell flat on the bed. And only wearing sports shorts, he also seized the opportunity to use his hands to support the bed, crouched above my nearly naked body, continued the licking and wiping.
I never knew my armpits and between my elbows could be so sensitive. The licking of his tongue had inadvertently developed previously unknown erogenous zones! As the tip of his tongue glided inch by inch over the white and smooth skin of my arms, the sexy belts that I had never cared about were actually uncovered one by one. At this moment, I finally realized that what can bring great sensual impact to the body is not only limited to sexual organs such as breasts and pussy, but also behind the ears, neck, armpits and even limbs, all of which hide extremely sensitive reaction points.
However, I had no time to marvel at this new discovery, for his tongue and lips were fatally provoking these areas to rise with unprecedented pleasure. Areas that my husband would never have caressed or stimulated before…