Do you have a phone sex fetish? I talk to guys every day with a certain kink or fetish. And I meet them at the club all the time too. A couple weeks ago this tall, blonde buff man came into the club and took an interest in me. Turns out he owns a massage parlor. Not a happy ending sort of place, but a legitimate Swedish massage parlor.
When I gave him a lap dance, he told me he could see the stress in my shoulders and back by the way I moved. He gave me his business card and told me to book a session with him. Even promised me a week worth of massages free. How could I say no? Between stripping and phone sex, my body gets into all sorts of awkward positions. So, the next morning I booked my massage with his receptionist.
My first session occurred this morning. Since this was my first professional massage, I didn’t know what to expect. But when Lars came into the room and told me to disrobe, I melted. He helped me on to the table where he instructed me to lay flat on my back. Since I am a stripper, being in my birthday suit never fazes me. I could feel his gaze on my body, and it made my pussy wet. He poured hot oil on me, which made his hands slip in and out of my cracks and crevices. Oh boy, his strong hands felt great.
Oh, I Think Every Woman Needs a Swedish Massage
He slipped a few fingers into my wet bald pussy. I arched my back, spread my legs wider, and let him get his fingers in deeper. I began squirting. He did this thing with his fingers in my pussy with a hand on my belly that no one had ever done before. He said it was a tantric massage. Whatever he did, he found a spot no one had before. A spot I did not know I had either. Even though I squirted, he was not done working out the kinks yet. He massaged my back and my shoulders too working those and I felt the tension leave my body.
Not sure why I never had a professional massage before, but I will get more. My body still feels like jelly and that feels so good. But I think this tantric massage practice might be my new fetish!