The story of J.
We only exchanged emails and some messages before we met.
In one of those I was explaining to you how I was able to learn by observing. I taught myself serve and volley tennis watching Stefan Edberg playing at Wimbledon, I've learned more basketball from watching best professionals than in trainings with a team and for years I was learning a traditional Thai massage by receiving it from a beautiful petite Thai lady at least twice a months. Of course I had to explain too that traditional means something else than most people think when hearing the term "Thai massage".
The fact was, that things stayed under full control for over two years with her and became more intimate only later. She always made sure that she didn't step over that very very thin line with her fingers on my naked oiled up body. Then in the third year, after we established some kind of friendship, her fingers got ever closer to my sensitive spots. I felt that she enjoyed seeing and feeling my body react. Then gradually step further when she even touched my erected cock "by accident" just for a split second. But we never became lovers in a classical sense.
Then came a day when she sat behind me in the second hour of the process to massage my neck, chest and torso from behind. The mattress was on the floor and she put my head between her open legs. Leaning forward to reach my lower belly with her hands caused her crotch rubbing gently against my forehead. I noticed her breathing got faster and heavier. Her hands getting closer and closer to my cocks head when reaching down. Touching it when things progressed. She kept going. I knew she wanted me. And I wanted her. Then suddenly her body started trembling. Deep sighs and muffled moans came out of her. There were other people in neighbouring cabins with thin walls. A strong long orgasm shook her body. My hands reached back and I caressed her thighs and butt while she kept on shivering.
Embarrassed, she had an impulse to quietly apologise but I smiled and whispered it's ok and that I loved it. After that she had orgasms every time we met. It became some kind of a grand finale of our massage sessions for the last year. She returned to her homeland, but the experience made quite an imprint to my mind as one of most erotic ones.
And I've learned from it. Later I was told by my partners that I give a memorable massage.
My story made you quite curious. Maybe excited you a bit because you asked for detailed descriptions. Almost as you'd like to be a part of the experience.
Since I'm the impulsive one in this affair... one day, just like that, out of the blue... I decided to sit in the car and drive those 1000 km dividing us. I texted you that I'm on my way telling you where I intend to stay, receiving your very unspecified reply.
When I settled in, I started wondering what was going through your mind in these 20 hours since we last exchanged messages. I could feel you being in two minds. I could expect you might completely ignore my visit even if being intrigued by it. But I wished you wouldn't.
After about an hour in the room, I hear a gentle knock on my door. My heartbeat jumped up and I felt the heat in my cheeks. I knew it was you. I smiled opening the door. At first you were looking down at the floor but then you raised your eyes to look straight into mine. You stepped in. I observed your body moving towards the middle of the room. You were even more beautiful and sexy that I have imagined. I felt how you struggled making that decision. Maybe standing in front of the door for a long time before gathering the courage to knock.
"Hi. I'm here for that massage" you said nervously out loud. "Massage only. I want to see if your story is true and if you really learned", you kept talking with a tense voice. "Ok" was my simple answer. "Undress and lie on your belly," I said and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. In fact, I needed a bit of break to cover and cool down my excitement. I heard quiet sounds of your clothes vanishing from your body through slightly opened bathroom door. I waited for few minutes before returning and I found you lying still on the bed on your belly as you were told. You were such an amazing sight to see. I was wondering what was going through your mind and getting hard observing you so nude, exposed and waiting for experience to unfold.
I took my clothes off, leaving my underwear on, took the oil from the night stand and started to oil up your body. Feet and legs first and then your butt and back. Classical asian perfumed oil. Not too sweet, but full of erotic oriental scents. At least that's the effect it has on me, but then I could hear your breathing in the smell with deep sighs and I knew you like it too.
Fingers of my both hands touched your toes. Yes, that's where it starts. Your body twitched just a bit. You took a long breathe as I slowly and gently smeared the oil all over your feet, legs, but and back. Being ever so careful not to cause too much arousal with my hands. I know you were expecting that I won't be able to hold myself back and massage will become erotic from the start. Then I took your toes and start stretching their ligaments and running my toes up over your soles. With every move I felt how your body is starting to relax. The sensation remained similar when I moved up over your heels and on your calf muscles. Holding them quite firmly sliding my fingers on the outside and my thumbs on the inside muscles up towards your knees. With every repetition they became softer and more relaxed.
As my hands smoothly moved to your fully oiled up thighs, I noticed your body reacting as I thought it will. My fingers still gripped the outer side of the muscle and my toes the inner side. Returning back down through its centre pressing down with my palms. Every time I payed attention to turn away exactly at that sensitive point on your inner thighs where a massage would turn into an erotic one. After repeating that few times I heard your quiet sigh. Almost as you were being a bit disappointed for me not being bolder.
But it's not the time yet.
After minutes on your thighs, it was time for your sexy butt and hips. My fingers held it firmly at the level of the pelvis as I drove my thumbs around those two spots on each side of the vertebrae that we all know so well. Releasing tensions and relaxing you again. Then my hands grabbed your side butt muscles and make big strong circles around it. Not rushing anything. Sliding from your hips around to the point where thighs and butt meet. Circling outwards my palms stretched and relaxed your butt cheeks. Your holes appeared to view every time. I could see a bit of wetness. I could hear your breathing getting a bit deeper. But I don't keep it going for too long.
I could feel a slight confusion in your mind when my hands moved up on your back. Maybe you're wondering why the hell didn't I stay there and open you up in full. I liked that thought. It felt I started to understand feelings going through your mind.
My fingers held the sides of your back and my thumbs massaged your muscles towards your spine. As I move very slowly up, I made sure that massaging around your spatula I don't touch your breasts. Fingers only griped their roots - just so you were fully aware they are there and could grab your breasts at any given moment My thumbs released nots around the spatula and gave you another relaxed sensation.
I climbed over you and sat on your butt. You reacted by pushing it up against my body. I knew you wanted to feel me wondering if I'm excited too. I am, but I ignored it and pressed your hips down to keep you still. My hands reached onto your neck and my fingers massaged it's back on both sides. Then I make a short pause adding more oil. Smearing it all over your back and started making long hard moves up your sides, around your neck and down your spine. Not too fast but intense. I could feel shivers going through your body. I know you were making an effort to remain lying still. Breathing so deep. I reached up and put my elbows to each side of your spine to slide them along few times for a finale. I heard a very strong sight that turned to a pleasurable moan.
"Turn around," I told you and cover your eyes with a folded soft towel as you obeyed. It felt like a blindfold. I took your hands and position them a bit away from your body. Oiling them up and gently stretching its muscles. One after another, fingers included. I could feel that you wanted to take my hand or fingers in yours. Just to get moment of an intimate touch. But I moved on and climbed on top of you again putting my hands to the back on both sides of your neck. Your torso slightly arched up exposing your beautiful breasts with already hardened nipples in full when my fingers started to massage muscles on the back of your neck. You could feel the heat of my body and I could feel yours radiating touching gently my butt with your crotch. I make sure the touch stayed soft. But I know you felt my arousal and wondered how long will I be able to withstand. The heat from my crotch is too revealing and intense even through my underwear.
I surprised you by taking your hands, put them into leather cuffs with a chain and chained them up above your head to the bed's frame. You didn't resist or object though. At this point you were ready to accept the experience as it unfolds. The soft towel still covered your eyes.
Then my hands slide down your torso, making a circle around your belly and up towards your breasts. Scooping them in the process. But I didn't stop. Not yet. Kept repeating those firm but also gentle moves all around your torso. You couldn't help yourself. You arched up to offer me your breasts to fondle and your belly shivered feeling my hands. I could feel the nipples getting sensitive and on every repeated circle I could hear your long sighs.
So I stoped for few moments focusing on your breasts. I embraced both your nipples with my index fingers and thumbs. I rubbed them ever so gently and slow for start. With every slightest move they become more even sensitive and your breathing is getting heavier. I didn't stop. Every minute or so I applied a bit more pressure keeping movement slow. I know there is a point when everything turns to that pleasurable pain and when you'd reach it. You couldn't control yourself anymore as long loud moans filled up the room. I felt you wanted to say something, so I gently whispered "shhh". The tension started to grow. I felt you're fighting inside the ratio and desire. I felt your frustration for not being taken on the spot to release this tension. I knew your are completely wet and your pussy is throbbing.
Good. Exactly what I wanted at this point. When I felt you could slide over the edge only by massaging your nipples, I released the pressure.
I moved down.
"Not yet" I whispered.
I put your legs apart so I could kneel between them. I heard your sigh again. I know you thought that this is a moment when it would finally happen.
I put more oil on your legs and started sliding my fingers from your feet upon both sides to the end of your thighs and then back down through the centre. Long slow but strong moves that somewhat relaxed you again. Repeating them enough times so you could calm down a bit. My moves didn't come too close to your mount. Every time my hand approached it and made that circle around your hips to return back down, lips of your wet pussy slightly opened. And you were fully aware that I can observe. And it was an exciting thought that brought back that sexual tension you were fighting so much. I knew by listening to your breathing. You realised you enjoy the thought showing off your open wet and ready pussy to me. And you were almost sure that you feel the hot energy of my look focused on it.
So I stoped for a while. With my fingers on the outside of your upper thigh and my thumbs holding the inside. Yes, right there where they could fully open your lips if I'd move them. And by that moment, I knew you wanted so bad for me to move them. Even more. To stretch you open and drive both thumbs inside. In your mind you were already experiencing my thumbs penetrating you from both sides. Maybe you already experienced them massaging your inner muscles and that most sensitive spot inside. It would be such a perfect excuse so we could still call it a massage. I felt your tension. Growing each second.
I moved them ever so slightly. Lips opened. Fully wet. I let them like that to release more juices. They flew on your ass and you could feel it becoming moistened. God, I love to see a beautiful woman so wet under my control.
A heard a big almost angry sound again when I released my grip and took your feet. I positioned them flat on the bed and lifted your knees. For a moment I did nothing so you got fully aware of your open position. I saw your hips move. Desire to be penetrated got them moving out of your control. I started sliding my fingers again up from your feet towards your knees but you were at the point that you couldn't fully relax anymore. You hips continued with slow moves and your breathing got much faster and deeper.
I didn't stop you. I knew that you're already having hard sex in your mind. The feeing of penetration was so real and overwhelming. And I felt exactly how your pussy would embrace my cock and how it would feel rubbing your inside sliding in and out.
After few minutes in this position my hands reached on your knees. I pushed them apart. They fell apart so fast that I knew you wanted them fully stretched for a long time. As you'd wanted to yell out: "Look at me! I'm so open! Use me! I'm waiting for it so long"
So my thumbs and fingers started slowly sliding down your inner thighs. With each millimetre I got closer to your crotch, your hips moved up towards me. The smell of your juices so close to my nostrils was intoxicating. I put my fingers on your pelvis and started slowly massaging the outside of your mount.
You couldn't control it and you didn't want to control it anymore. Your hips found the rhythm of my thumbs starting to make stronger moves. Up and around. Just as my fingers circled on the outer edge of your pussy lips. I smile. Your breathing was heavy and accompanied by more and more moans. As my thumbs reached the top of your mount, their pressure rubbed your pussy lips together and against your clit. I knew it's in there swollen and painfully sensitive.
"Pleasssse" you moaned out.
No reply. Just movements of my thumbs. Down at that little spot between your ass and pussy and up towards the top of your mount. Over and over again. Slow but powerful moves.
"Pleeeeeeeasssssssssse!" this time you practicly yelled it out.
I found your edge. That point where every slightest move would push you into the abyss of an orgasm. And I kept you there. Time stopped in your mind. Blur of desperation, anger, helplessness and ever more painfully arousal took over. Nothing else existed anymore. Focused sensations and the impulse to beg me to allow you to release this unbearable tension.
I knew. And I loved it.
Another agonising minute passed.
"Now." I said with my thumbs embracing your most sensitive spot.
Your body shot up in an exploding spasm. Arching up towards me completely out of control. I moved my thumbs away holding your knees apart watching you. A strong flow of your juices came pouring out of your pulsating and contracting opened pussy. I leaned forward and kissed it. As you were arching up, it was just too close to resist. Every muscle in your body was still shaking. Your hands tensioning the chain that's holding them above your head trying to grab me. Loud screams were filling my ears and room as I was licking your juices and exploring the inside of your pussy with my tongue. I simply love your taste.
But before you fully calmed down, I gathered all my strength, freed your hands from the bed frame, stood up and went towards the bathroom.
"You said you are here for massage only. I hope you enjoyed it as I did," I said closing door behind me.
I sensed your confusion hearing my words in the middle of that long lasting exploding orgasm. I smiled starting to wash up wondering what will you do next. The battle in your mind to stay and demand more or to leave feeling somewhat humiliated and come back some other time to get what you wanted so much today.
And to be honest. I couldn't allow you to see me fighting my demons that demanded to take you and fuck your brains out like a savage for next few hours.
In one of those I was explaining to you how I was able to learn by observing. I taught myself serve and volley tennis watching Stefan Edberg playing at Wimbledon, I've learned more basketball from watching best professionals than in trainings with a team and for years I was learning a traditional Thai massage by receiving it from a beautiful petite Thai lady at least twice a months. Of course I had to explain too that traditional means something else than most people think when hearing the term "Thai massage".
The fact was, that things stayed under full control for over two years with her and became more intimate only later. She always made sure that she didn't step over that very very thin line with her fingers on my naked oiled up body. Then in the third year, after we established some kind of friendship, her fingers got ever closer to my sensitive spots. I felt that she enjoyed seeing and feeling my body react. Then gradually step further when she even touched my erected cock "by accident" just for a split second. But we never became lovers in a classical sense.
Then came a day when she sat behind me in the second hour of the process to massage my neck, chest and torso from behind. The mattress was on the floor and she put my head between her open legs. Leaning forward to reach my lower belly with her hands caused her crotch rubbing gently against my forehead. I noticed her breathing got faster and heavier. Her hands getting closer and closer to my cocks head when reaching down. Touching it when things progressed. She kept going. I knew she wanted me. And I wanted her. Then suddenly her body started trembling. Deep sighs and muffled moans came out of her. There were other people in neighbouring cabins with thin walls. A strong long orgasm shook her body. My hands reached back and I caressed her thighs and butt while she kept on shivering.
Embarrassed, she had an impulse to quietly apologise but I smiled and whispered it's ok and that I loved it. After that she had orgasms every time we met. It became some kind of a grand finale of our massage sessions for the last year. She returned to her homeland, but the experience made quite an imprint to my mind as one of most erotic ones.
And I've learned from it. Later I was told by my partners that I give a memorable massage.
My story made you quite curious. Maybe excited you a bit because you asked for detailed descriptions. Almost as you'd like to be a part of the experience.
Since I'm the impulsive one in this affair... one day, just like that, out of the blue... I decided to sit in the car and drive those 1000 km dividing us. I texted you that I'm on my way telling you where I intend to stay, receiving your very unspecified reply.
When I settled in, I started wondering what was going through your mind in these 20 hours since we last exchanged messages. I could feel you being in two minds. I could expect you might completely ignore my visit even if being intrigued by it. But I wished you wouldn't.
After about an hour in the room, I hear a gentle knock on my door. My heartbeat jumped up and I felt the heat in my cheeks. I knew it was you. I smiled opening the door. At first you were looking down at the floor but then you raised your eyes to look straight into mine. You stepped in. I observed your body moving towards the middle of the room. You were even more beautiful and sexy that I have imagined. I felt how you struggled making that decision. Maybe standing in front of the door for a long time before gathering the courage to knock.
"Hi. I'm here for that massage" you said nervously out loud. "Massage only. I want to see if your story is true and if you really learned", you kept talking with a tense voice. "Ok" was my simple answer. "Undress and lie on your belly," I said and went to the bathroom to wash my hands. In fact, I needed a bit of break to cover and cool down my excitement. I heard quiet sounds of your clothes vanishing from your body through slightly opened bathroom door. I waited for few minutes before returning and I found you lying still on the bed on your belly as you were told. You were such an amazing sight to see. I was wondering what was going through your mind and getting hard observing you so nude, exposed and waiting for experience to unfold.
I took my clothes off, leaving my underwear on, took the oil from the night stand and started to oil up your body. Feet and legs first and then your butt and back. Classical asian perfumed oil. Not too sweet, but full of erotic oriental scents. At least that's the effect it has on me, but then I could hear your breathing in the smell with deep sighs and I knew you like it too.
Fingers of my both hands touched your toes. Yes, that's where it starts. Your body twitched just a bit. You took a long breathe as I slowly and gently smeared the oil all over your feet, legs, but and back. Being ever so careful not to cause too much arousal with my hands. I know you were expecting that I won't be able to hold myself back and massage will become erotic from the start. Then I took your toes and start stretching their ligaments and running my toes up over your soles. With every move I felt how your body is starting to relax. The sensation remained similar when I moved up over your heels and on your calf muscles. Holding them quite firmly sliding my fingers on the outside and my thumbs on the inside muscles up towards your knees. With every repetition they became softer and more relaxed.
As my hands smoothly moved to your fully oiled up thighs, I noticed your body reacting as I thought it will. My fingers still gripped the outer side of the muscle and my toes the inner side. Returning back down through its centre pressing down with my palms. Every time I payed attention to turn away exactly at that sensitive point on your inner thighs where a massage would turn into an erotic one. After repeating that few times I heard your quiet sigh. Almost as you were being a bit disappointed for me not being bolder.
But it's not the time yet.
After minutes on your thighs, it was time for your sexy butt and hips. My fingers held it firmly at the level of the pelvis as I drove my thumbs around those two spots on each side of the vertebrae that we all know so well. Releasing tensions and relaxing you again. Then my hands grabbed your side butt muscles and make big strong circles around it. Not rushing anything. Sliding from your hips around to the point where thighs and butt meet. Circling outwards my palms stretched and relaxed your butt cheeks. Your holes appeared to view every time. I could see a bit of wetness. I could hear your breathing getting a bit deeper. But I don't keep it going for too long.
I could feel a slight confusion in your mind when my hands moved up on your back. Maybe you're wondering why the hell didn't I stay there and open you up in full. I liked that thought. It felt I started to understand feelings going through your mind.
My fingers held the sides of your back and my thumbs massaged your muscles towards your spine. As I move very slowly up, I made sure that massaging around your spatula I don't touch your breasts. Fingers only griped their roots - just so you were fully aware they are there and could grab your breasts at any given moment My thumbs released nots around the spatula and gave you another relaxed sensation.
I climbed over you and sat on your butt. You reacted by pushing it up against my body. I knew you wanted to feel me wondering if I'm excited too. I am, but I ignored it and pressed your hips down to keep you still. My hands reached onto your neck and my fingers massaged it's back on both sides. Then I make a short pause adding more oil. Smearing it all over your back and started making long hard moves up your sides, around your neck and down your spine. Not too fast but intense. I could feel shivers going through your body. I know you were making an effort to remain lying still. Breathing so deep. I reached up and put my elbows to each side of your spine to slide them along few times for a finale. I heard a very strong sight that turned to a pleasurable moan.
"Turn around," I told you and cover your eyes with a folded soft towel as you obeyed. It felt like a blindfold. I took your hands and position them a bit away from your body. Oiling them up and gently stretching its muscles. One after another, fingers included. I could feel that you wanted to take my hand or fingers in yours. Just to get moment of an intimate touch. But I moved on and climbed on top of you again putting my hands to the back on both sides of your neck. Your torso slightly arched up exposing your beautiful breasts with already hardened nipples in full when my fingers started to massage muscles on the back of your neck. You could feel the heat of my body and I could feel yours radiating touching gently my butt with your crotch. I make sure the touch stayed soft. But I know you felt my arousal and wondered how long will I be able to withstand. The heat from my crotch is too revealing and intense even through my underwear.
I surprised you by taking your hands, put them into leather cuffs with a chain and chained them up above your head to the bed's frame. You didn't resist or object though. At this point you were ready to accept the experience as it unfolds. The soft towel still covered your eyes.
Then my hands slide down your torso, making a circle around your belly and up towards your breasts. Scooping them in the process. But I didn't stop. Not yet. Kept repeating those firm but also gentle moves all around your torso. You couldn't help yourself. You arched up to offer me your breasts to fondle and your belly shivered feeling my hands. I could feel the nipples getting sensitive and on every repeated circle I could hear your long sighs.
So I stoped for few moments focusing on your breasts. I embraced both your nipples with my index fingers and thumbs. I rubbed them ever so gently and slow for start. With every slightest move they become more even sensitive and your breathing is getting heavier. I didn't stop. Every minute or so I applied a bit more pressure keeping movement slow. I know there is a point when everything turns to that pleasurable pain and when you'd reach it. You couldn't control yourself anymore as long loud moans filled up the room. I felt you wanted to say something, so I gently whispered "shhh". The tension started to grow. I felt you're fighting inside the ratio and desire. I felt your frustration for not being taken on the spot to release this tension. I knew your are completely wet and your pussy is throbbing.
Good. Exactly what I wanted at this point. When I felt you could slide over the edge only by massaging your nipples, I released the pressure.
I moved down.
"Not yet" I whispered.
I put your legs apart so I could kneel between them. I heard your sigh again. I know you thought that this is a moment when it would finally happen.
I put more oil on your legs and started sliding my fingers from your feet upon both sides to the end of your thighs and then back down through the centre. Long slow but strong moves that somewhat relaxed you again. Repeating them enough times so you could calm down a bit. My moves didn't come too close to your mount. Every time my hand approached it and made that circle around your hips to return back down, lips of your wet pussy slightly opened. And you were fully aware that I can observe. And it was an exciting thought that brought back that sexual tension you were fighting so much. I knew by listening to your breathing. You realised you enjoy the thought showing off your open wet and ready pussy to me. And you were almost sure that you feel the hot energy of my look focused on it.
So I stoped for a while. With my fingers on the outside of your upper thigh and my thumbs holding the inside. Yes, right there where they could fully open your lips if I'd move them. And by that moment, I knew you wanted so bad for me to move them. Even more. To stretch you open and drive both thumbs inside. In your mind you were already experiencing my thumbs penetrating you from both sides. Maybe you already experienced them massaging your inner muscles and that most sensitive spot inside. It would be such a perfect excuse so we could still call it a massage. I felt your tension. Growing each second.
I moved them ever so slightly. Lips opened. Fully wet. I let them like that to release more juices. They flew on your ass and you could feel it becoming moistened. God, I love to see a beautiful woman so wet under my control.
A heard a big almost angry sound again when I released my grip and took your feet. I positioned them flat on the bed and lifted your knees. For a moment I did nothing so you got fully aware of your open position. I saw your hips move. Desire to be penetrated got them moving out of your control. I started sliding my fingers again up from your feet towards your knees but you were at the point that you couldn't fully relax anymore. You hips continued with slow moves and your breathing got much faster and deeper.
I didn't stop you. I knew that you're already having hard sex in your mind. The feeing of penetration was so real and overwhelming. And I felt exactly how your pussy would embrace my cock and how it would feel rubbing your inside sliding in and out.
After few minutes in this position my hands reached on your knees. I pushed them apart. They fell apart so fast that I knew you wanted them fully stretched for a long time. As you'd wanted to yell out: "Look at me! I'm so open! Use me! I'm waiting for it so long"
So my thumbs and fingers started slowly sliding down your inner thighs. With each millimetre I got closer to your crotch, your hips moved up towards me. The smell of your juices so close to my nostrils was intoxicating. I put my fingers on your pelvis and started slowly massaging the outside of your mount.
You couldn't control it and you didn't want to control it anymore. Your hips found the rhythm of my thumbs starting to make stronger moves. Up and around. Just as my fingers circled on the outer edge of your pussy lips. I smile. Your breathing was heavy and accompanied by more and more moans. As my thumbs reached the top of your mount, their pressure rubbed your pussy lips together and against your clit. I knew it's in there swollen and painfully sensitive.
"Pleasssse" you moaned out.
No reply. Just movements of my thumbs. Down at that little spot between your ass and pussy and up towards the top of your mount. Over and over again. Slow but powerful moves.
"Pleeeeeeeasssssssssse!" this time you practicly yelled it out.
I found your edge. That point where every slightest move would push you into the abyss of an orgasm. And I kept you there. Time stopped in your mind. Blur of desperation, anger, helplessness and ever more painfully arousal took over. Nothing else existed anymore. Focused sensations and the impulse to beg me to allow you to release this unbearable tension.
I knew. And I loved it.
Another agonising minute passed.
"Now." I said with my thumbs embracing your most sensitive spot.
Your body shot up in an exploding spasm. Arching up towards me completely out of control. I moved my thumbs away holding your knees apart watching you. A strong flow of your juices came pouring out of your pulsating and contracting opened pussy. I leaned forward and kissed it. As you were arching up, it was just too close to resist. Every muscle in your body was still shaking. Your hands tensioning the chain that's holding them above your head trying to grab me. Loud screams were filling my ears and room as I was licking your juices and exploring the inside of your pussy with my tongue. I simply love your taste.
But before you fully calmed down, I gathered all my strength, freed your hands from the bed frame, stood up and went towards the bathroom.
"You said you are here for massage only. I hope you enjoyed it as I did," I said closing door behind me.
I sensed your confusion hearing my words in the middle of that long lasting exploding orgasm. I smiled starting to wash up wondering what will you do next. The battle in your mind to stay and demand more or to leave feeling somewhat humiliated and come back some other time to get what you wanted so much today.
And to be honest. I couldn't allow you to see me fighting my demons that demanded to take you and fuck your brains out like a savage for next few hours.
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