Reverse massage and a happy ending
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Sometimes it's necessary to go with the flow, and my visit to Summer Massage was spontaneous and the service was unforeseen. I'd spotted an error in their advert on Gumtree and thought that, out of the goodness of my heart, I'd let them know. This would also give the me the chance to snoop without feeling obliged to take up their offer - as I'd been there a year or two ago and received a mediocre service.
On arrival, I explained the problem to a Chinese lady, probably in her late-30s to early 40s, but who'd worn well and who told me that she was the masseuse. At the time I was due to go to an appointment elsewhere and so I had an excuse not to stay - and this gave me time to think about whether or not to call back - which I did.
I asked whether we could reverse roles, at least for a while, where I'd give her massage (I have a basic qualification), to which she agreed - for £20 extra (hardly a surprise to be asked). We went into a smallish, well heated, room and she stripped topless and laid face-down on the massage couch. I'd stripped down to my undies, too, just to keep everything balanced (yin and yang!?). As my oiled-up hands got to work on her back, necks and legs, she made agreeable noises... so then it was time to turn over.
Once I started on her abdomen and breasts, the sighs increased and her hands were encouraging my nipple-play. As I was at the head of the couch, she reached up to play with the (at the time) little man, who quickly grew. Naturally, my fingers strayed down inside her panties - which she had no objection to taking off - and I did likewise. By now, she'd taken my member in her hands and turned slightly to rub it on her oily chest. I massaged her clit, although she asked me not to try and go inside. Given that she'd now "opened up", I asked if I could lick her. Ever the businesswoman, she said that this would be another £20 - but "strike whilst the iron's hot", I thought.
She was clearly wet and enjoying the attention, as well as giving me some. Before too long I came, probably over her chest, although my attention was focused lower down. After a quick clean-up, I expected her to get dressed - but instead she turned over, face-down on the couch but with her bum raised and legs slightly apart, clearly inviting more massage - so who was I to argue?
All good things come to an end. She went to the bathroom to clean up whilst I used more wet-wipes and a paper towel. Then, it was on with the clothes and back into reception.
She told me she was only there this week (so don't pay too much attention to the name above), but that she would like me to return. Well, yes, I'd be pleased to - but whether my bank manager would agree is another matter. The total experience was £65 including the usual massage fee, for about 30 minutes of activity. Yes, for that amount there are plenty of ladies willing to give a full service, but the interaction would have been very different - and, just maybe, if I became a regular then even more might be on offer here - although I'd be wary of it becoming another extra.
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