My story with the masseuse.


It was very tiring, so we found a 3-star hotel to stay in. Everyone felt nothing to do after taking a shower, so they walked under the

After a while. A few big men walking in the street is not much fun, so back to walk. Walked to the lobby is to see

A billboard that says there are beautiful MM massages on the 11th and 12th floors, charging $68 for two hours, not charging

Tip. So we all found it interesting and headed straight for the 11th floor.

  A man greeted me as I exited the elevator just now and asked, “Are you gentlemen here for a massage?” Feeling a little

Nonsense, do not massage us up to do, can not come up to walk. We ignored him. He saw us.

Without saying a word, or perhaps sensing that what he had just said was superfluous, he led us to an adjoining shower-room, the

Say, “Then please take a shower and change your clothes.”

  ”But we came up just after the rush.”

  ”Sorry, that’s the rule here.” In that case, we can’t say anything else, so we’ll just punch it

Chanting. So, everyone stripped themselves naked, rinsed under the nearby shower for a while, and then changed into the

The clothes in the room, locking up their own clothes. The foreman asked again, “Does anyone know anyone?”

  It was so annoying that I said to him, “Why don’t you just call a few for us.”

  ”I’m sorry, then please go ahead and enter your rooms, and I’ll go get them for you.” Seeing him being so polite, the

We couldn’t say anything else, so we each found a room and went in. The room was small, with only a table and

A massage bed, dimly lit, with a tiny wall sconce, the door made of glass, leaving only the upper part of the

Come on, the rest is plastered with paint.

  Shortly after I sat down, a woman came in, and after greeting each, she asked, “Sir, are you interested in my

Still satisfied?”

  ”? What’s with the question?” I wondered, it’s not like I’m choosing a wife, as long as it’s not too ugly. why

She was quite pretty, around 5’6″, almost as tall as me. Her voice is also very nice.

  ”If you’re not satisfied I can ask the foreman to get another one,” she replied with a smile.

  ”Satisfied, just you do it.”

  ”Well then, please lie down first.”

  I lay down as she asked and she sat next to my head and pressed her hands to my forehead. Her hands were hot and

A little scent. I asked her, “Why are your hands so hot, or is my forehead too cold?”

  ”You don’t have a cold, how can your forehead be cold, it’s my hand that’s hot. It’s usually like this.” She replied softly

Me, always talking with a smile. I suddenly felt that it was especially easy to talk to her. From time to time, her tone of voice would

s spit in my face, and sometimes the hair swept gently over my face, giving off a faint scent.

  ”? What’s not saying anything, am I pressing uncomfortably?” She saw that I wasn’t following her lead and

Ask.

  ”Don’t get paranoid, you’re pressing well, I’m just sniffing your scent. You smell nice like that.”

  ”Oh, as long as you feel good.”

  I grabbed some of her hair and turned my head upward. I’m not sure I’m going to be able to do that. I asked her, “You guys here two bells are

What kind of programs are there, Chinese or Thai?”

  ”Would you like Chinese or Thai, sir?”

  ”I just asked you. Usually we have two bells there all Thai, Chinese don’t need a bell. I’m…

We’re not just going to keep chatting like this.” I asked her, seeing that she was having fun like that, so I flirted with her. Who knows.

I’m a smart ass. Who is she? She’s a masseuse. She’s seen it all before.

Instead, she ate a handful of them. I did get a kick out of it, though.

  ”Where are you from, sir?” She didn’t pick up where I left off, asking this question out of the blue. Despite this

The question used to be asked all the time when I went for a massage.

  I said I was from somewhere else, here for the day, and had a room on the sixth floor below.

  She said, “You told me there was a room down there, I could have pressed it in your room. The cost would have been thirty dollars more.”

  ”How did I know you had such a rule here, but it’s not convenient, I’m staying with a friend

I’ll get a separate room next time. Next time I’ll get a separate room and call you down again”, I said, “Then go to my room and press the same thing as here.

What’s the difference?” I like to play dumb around women like that.

  ”Oh, do you really not know or do you want me to say it.” She was amused that such a man was actually

Yes.

  ”There’s a lot I don’t know, but I just got here today, but I just saw you for only ten minutes or so miles.” Me.

Smiling back.

  ”It’s not allowed to be done here.” She paused and whispered. Just as she finished, she sat down next to my waist and

Pressing up my arm. That’s when I could see her up close. Her hair was straight and hung down naturally, and her face was still

Count on being pretty, with a pair of boobs bulging in front of her chest. Wearing a white track suit.

  ”Is it okay to go down there and do it?” I guess that’s shameless enough to ask. She probably didn’t think

To me still ask this, also may be such a question is not good to answer, although it is out to do, but really want to face to face a

A strange man said, but also feel a little embarrassed. She didn’t answer me directly, but only said, “Please

Tired of it!”

  I’ll admit that those two words from her came out as good feelings in my heart. Suddenly I thought of my old girlfriend

Also said this to me countless times, and suddenly, she was all of a sudden much more charming in my mind.? What no need

What about beauty? I’ve always thought that people in this business can sell their bodies and souls for money. They can sell their bodies and souls for money, even if they have beautiful faces.

Neither can be described as pretty. Because? My bones despise this category.

  I grabbed her arm at once, gently touched it, and asked, “How do you pass these two bells, and all still have which

You can introduce me to some of the programs.”

  ”Darn it,” she scolded me again with a laugh, “why are you so monkeyish, do you have a crush on me?”

  I let out a “huh” and pulled her down in a flash, hugging her tightly before reaching for her breasts.

She alertly grabbed my hand to keep me out of the way. Only, I put my hand on her back, hugged her hard and asked

: “How can I?”

  I could feel her breathing a little sharply, and perhaps it might have been a deliberate attempt to lure me on, but her whole upper

Half of my body was pressed against me, and the two lumps of flesh on my chest felt so comfortable as they pressed tightly against my chest.

  Instead of answering my question right afterward, she left the two alone for a piece. In fact, she made a

Paying to lure me into the sight. To sweeten the deal for me first, to make any other move, it’s plain to see that I want a tip. But

I don’t know how much bishop hitting the waves is going to be and how much sex is going to be, I have to figure that out first or I’m going to be at a disadvantage.

  She didn’t say anything, so I didn’t follow up with another question, just put my hand on her waist, slid it into her shirt, and caressed her waist and

her back, feeling her breath, feeling the rough passion her flesh brought to me. She saw that I didn’t ask her again, either, and

Suddenly kissed me on the side of my face, which seemed to me to suffer a little? Hair, so he put his arm around her head, and asked her, “Tell

I, well, what other programs are there and how can I get them?”

  ”There’s still jerking off and boinking here.” She whispered. I felt too bad she wasn’t going to be an actress that

It was obvious that she wanted me to do it, but she made a very shy face. I didn’t care about her either, I knew what to do to her

It’s just a matter of how much money.

  ”So how much does it take to jerk off and how much is it to hit the waves?”

  ”All one hundred.”

  ”No way, I’ve got a jerk off there that includes a booty call, and it doesn’t add up to a hundred.” Me.

Pretending to make fun of her in an exaggerated way.

  ”We do that here,” she whispered anyway, “to make you comfortable.”

  ”I don’t want to jerk off, I just want to have sex.”

  ”You can’t do it here, if you want to do it go do it in your room.”

  ”So how much?” I asked her as I kissed her.

  ”That’s for when you really want to go for it. Jerk off, it’ll make you comfortable.”

  ”How about a hundred for both together?” I said, “That’s my bottom line.”

  She looked up at me all the time and said, “You’re so cunning. up, looked at me all the way, and said, “You’re so cunning huh, let’s do it, but first you have to take this

The tip is taken to me. That’s where I draw the line.”

  ”And you’re afraid I’ll run away,” I asked curiously.

  ”It’s not that I’m afraid you’ll run away, you go and get it for me first, and then I’ll help you press it in peace, and that way it won’t be good for both of us and

You can save some unnecessary trouble. Go ahead, give it to me later, I’ll make you comfortable.”

  I then got up and went and got a Red Bull and gave it to her. She collected it and took my pants off back? Weather.

It was hotter and I took my top off as well. I said to her, “You take your top off too.”

  She just pulled down her zipper and unhooked her bra. Her breasts were huge, at least bigger than my lady’s. I put my hands

Meeting it, he slowly rubbed the two globes of flesh.

  She was groping me with one hand and grabbing my cock with the other, gently stroking it up and down. The feeling of

I’ve always loved having a woman’s hand touch my penis, and the excitement overflows from my heart.

The emotion coupled with the feeling of touching my breasts really puts it beyond my ability to put into words. It was a wonderful feeling. Unconsciously I added

Greater strength in touching the breasts.

  She probably couldn’t take it and said, “Not so hard.”

  ”Oh, and you don’t have to be so vigorous.”

  She was still slowly stroking my cock, and from time to time she even worked it with her hair, and it felt really good. WATCH.

Could tell she was very set in her ways, unlike us here who just want to get a quick hit out so we can get it over with. She was taking my feelings

Put in the first place, after getting the money, of course.

  I soon wasn’t satisfied with touching breasts, so I slowly worked my way down. “No touching down there.” She

Probably understood what I was trying to do.

  That’s strange, I won’t touch it if you tell me not to, I’ve paid for it, I’m a fool for obeying you so obediently.

No.? In one quick motion, I thrust a palm directly into her pussy.

  ”Ah!” She didn’t expect me to be so quick and determined, and rushed to stop it with her hand. But my palm was already steadily

Steady control of her lower body, which could not be stopped as it had just been.

  I slid my fingers around the opening of her vagina. Soon, I felt a hot liquid coming out of her

of the meaty holes flowing out.

  ”Keep your hands out of there,” she said, looking helpless, while trying to hold back the

me, while clenching my legs hard.

  At this point I put my other arm around her waist and went to kissing well, even to the point of kissing her on the lips and sticking my tongue out

Into the side of her mouth. While kissing, she moved her hand around the entrance to her pussy.

  Strangely enough, as soon as I kissed her, instead she opened her legs a little. I understood that she was also moved. Because? She’s

Wandering my body with my hand as well. Without thinking, I made the breakthrough move, slipping my fingers into my fleshy hole and

At first it was one, and while going in and out, the remaining four did not stop at the entrance of the cave.

  I could feel more water coming out of her cunt, and soon I had a second finger in there, too.

Now the inside was buzzing with activity, both fingers digging around in that fleshy hole, the hot fleshy walls, and the outflow of the

of kink and made some tiny noises.

  As I dug deeper, she gradually collapsed, half clinging to me, finally no longer blocking the

Stopping my movements. She wasn’t sheathing my cock anymore, her mouth slightly ragged as she panted.

  Still, it feels good to have such a woman at my disposal. I can have my way with her. I’m still able to

No? I stopped being polite and pulled her pants down a little, it was easier to screw that way. I took the other

The hand went to her ass and ran down her groin.

  She was completely out of strength at this point, only quietly pressing against me, her hands wrapped around my head, unable to stop her tongue from

Into my mouth, from time to time with a big breath change. Everything followed my movements, as if it was like my female

It’s all up to me, like people.

  I don’t know if you’ve ever done this before: using two hands to insert yourself into a woman’s pussy from the front and back of her body, with one hand

Focus on the clitoris and labia, the other on the asshole and vaginal opening. If both hands are fidgeting at the same time, her feelings

Just imagine. All of a sudden she couldn’t take it anymore and pivoted a little on her upper body and said, “Please, don’t dig, I’m

Can’t stand it. Take your hands out.”

  She said it in a way that seemed iffy, and I don’t want to be ? I don’t want to be? It’s such a rare opportunity, how

It’s okay not to enjoy yourself. Actually, I think it’s no worse than sex.

  She started to squirm with her lower body, but it was bound to be more than she could handle with my digging like that. I still

Moving both hands in unison, she drooled her slutty water all over the palm of my hand, her lower body having long been covered with that liquid, so that

The situation is even more pleasurable to touch. Think about it, if no water comes out after half a day of touching the vaginal opening, the heart

Is there still passion?

  ”Don’t bully me like that, no ……” she said to me in that heartless tone.

  ”Then blow me, I’ll stop digging.” As I said this I pushed my finger deep into her meaty hole

Mile.

  ”I’m not blowing it, just leave me alone.”

  ”Then have sex, I can’t stand it either.”

  ”I don’t do that.”

  ”No?” , said I as I spread my two fingers apart and messed around inside. This made it even more unbearable for her, “Really

The don’t do it, do they?”

  ”You can’t do it here, I’ll be in big trouble if the foreman’s find out. To do it go to your room and do it.”

  ”But I have another friend of mine in my room, good idea, two together, it’s been a long time since I’ve played this kind of

Game up.” To clarify, I’ve never had a threesome. Still, when I put it that way, she was

Shocked.

  ”I know you won’t do a threesome, blow me.” I said as I ran my tongue down her neck

Sub.

  ”I am not blowing it, don’t make me okay, just take your hand out, please.” Actually, she knew

Road I couldn’t have done what she did, and I sensed that she was cooperating with my movements as well. It seemed that the hundred dollars was really

Value.

  After a while, she suddenly said, “I’ll blow you for an extra tip.” I was delighted, “That

How much to add?” “A hundred.”

  It turned out to be so simple ah, to be able to enjoy the massage girl’s oral sex, great. So I hurriedly said to her:

“Okay.”

  ”Then you’ll have to pull your hand out before I can blow you.”

  I thought about it, how can I blow like this? I even wanted to do a 69 style, digging and enjoying at the same time.

Receiving a blowjob from a woman. So I drew both hands together, and she straightened up at the same time and brought some tissues

Wipe my hands. She was really attentive, or at least gave me a good feeling all the time. Of course was thinking of enjoying her mouth

While the bar was on, she put her pants back on and sat down on my side of the foot, using only her hand on the shaft, one lightly

Lightly stroking my lower back.

  ”Why don’t you blow?” Looks like I fell for her trick. She gave a wry smile, “I’ve long been interested in your

Said I wasn’t blowing it. Did you forget?”

  I sat up in a flash and wrapped my arms around her body, groping hard at her breasts and saying in a weird voice:

“You lied to me! Come on, how can you make it up to me?”

  ”You lie down and I’ll jerk you off first.” She said with a smile.

  ”I’m going to hit the waves.”

  ”I’m not going to fall for that again, you’ve had enough of me just now.”

  ”Trust me, I won’t do that again, we’ll just touch each other for flavor.”

  She still sat over and I still tried to take off her blouse, which she refused to do because? had just said so. I didn’t force it.

Come on, just seriously enjoying the passion that those breasts and her hands were giving me. This process was also observed by me

took my word and didn’t put my hand under her again. Don’t know? What, I was so obedient this time.

  Neither of us spoke, she was working my cock very carefully, her movements were delicate and not at all

It wouldn’t make me uncomfortable. I could tell she was very skilled, and at this point I believed what she had said shortly after she first came in

Words: basically everyone who comes here for her has over tipped. It’s really cozy. But no matter how good it is, I always

It doesn’t feel as good as sex. It has to do with my mind.

  What’s the point of having a vagina if you can replace it with your hands? It’s just that at this time of high STD incidence.

It’s just another way for people to think of releasing their passion, seriously releasing their semen. I’ve heard that nowadays many places

Fang is also popular for pushing with breasts and pushing with thighs. Oh, too many tricks, but I just like to have sex and push with my meat hole.

But then again, I’m afraid of getting an STD. So it’s only a matter of changing my mind to fit in with the trend.

  As she moved her hand up and down, as my hand moved in any direction above those two globes of flesh, somehow

After how long, all the time I had my eyes closed. Suddenly I felt like cumming, so I just twisted my hand around the top of the

two little red dots, and she sensed that I was going to cum, and took a tissue in one hand and spread it around her penis, and soon, after she had

Both hands shot up with the effort. She expertly cleaned up the fall? s cum. Then put my pants on

Good.

  After that was done, she went and washed her hands once. When she came back, she laid down directly next to me and the two of them cuddled up in the

Together, kissing, I continued to touch her breasts. She asked me mischievously, “Is it comfortable?”

  ”It would be more comfortable if you would blow me or make love.”

  ”Didn’t I tell you that sex is not allowed here. And I’m not used to blowing men. It’s disgusting.

Yikes.”

  I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her very seriously, not thinking about whether she had a contagious disease or not, just like I do with my girlfriends, and

Kissing her very seriously, we both opened our mouths wide and savored the passion that comes from touching each other. Seriously, she

But the first woman besides my girlfriend to kiss like that, even though she was still a masseuse, we both

Very involved. It’s true. I can feel she’s into it too. I don’t know what she was? What? I paid for it.

The work has been done and she is still as attentive as ever? I pay.

  ”Let’s do it here once in secret, the foreman won’t notice.”

  ”You really want to do it with me?” Now it was her turn to play dumb.

  ”You’re the first girl besides my girlfriend that’s ever gotten under my skin.” Of course it’s bullshit, although I say it

Just like the real thing.

  ”Really, huh,” she was clearly flattered. It seems the book really said it best, women are coaxed, which

I’m afraid it’s a lie or not, it’s just good enough to be heard.

  She still made a very pure face, but it seemed to me that the old idea of such people had long since gone

up. An unspoken thought welled up in my mind. Perhaps, if she would make love to me now, how much

I’ll oblige her with all of it, but not beyond my pocketbook, of course.

  I came to a sideways position so that she was laying squarely on her back and switched to me being half on my side next to her. While I was on her neck.

face, kissing on the lips, while gently caressing her pair of fleshy globes with her hands. As she stroked them, she moved a little more

She slowly reached out and wrapped her hand around my neck, trying her best to match my kisses. At some point she was like my female

Friends in general.

  At this point, I came to a big roll over and pressed myself against her, doing nothing but kissing, nothing but stroking all over, nothing but putting down the

I didn’t know what else I could do outside of pressing my body against her bottom. But she was just tight against me on the bottom, but the top

But I can do whatever I want. I thought, “This hundred dollars, it’s worth it, even though I can’t have sex, but I can enjoy this kind of treatment

The encounter has been fulfilled.

  And so it was that one moment she pressed me, and the next I pressed her, and we chatted and did little

Action. Occasionally she allowed me to touch her bottom through her pants. Sometimes the touching made her giggle.

  And so it was until the last to the clock. Only then did we part reluctantly. We had a deep hug and kiss.

Don’t. Finally she said, “You’re a cuter man.”

  ”Cute how?” I asked her with a smile.

  ”I don’t know, but I’m not like this with anyone else but you. It’s been a nice couple of hours.

Serving.”

  ”Then I won’t go back tomorrow, tell my friend to go back first, I’ll get a separate room and we’ll have a hundred group

The Great War?”

  ”Okay.”

  ”You can’t deny me everything when the time comes,” I said as I slipped my hands into her bra and cupped her breasts.

  ”Nasty.” Another one.

  After a final kiss we left the room and I walked straight to the stairway and took the elevator down. No.

I didn’t stay for the second day, but went back with my friends. For months, the feelings of that night were always not

It was so clear that I could feel the passion of that night. To this day, I still can’t understand her

I’m not sure what I’m talking about, but I’m not sure what I’m talking about. Maybe it’s because they want to have sex with me the next day, which is unlikely when you think about it.

  However, her appearance has changed a lot of previous perceptions of this type of woman. Hopefully, I’ll be able to meet her again.

See her and continue my unfinished story with her. I also wish her well in her future life.