You're on the massage table, facedown. You can hear the beautiful masseuse rubbing the sweet-smelling oil all over her delicate hands. The room is filled with a sweet scent, 'what a beautiful aroma', you think to yourself.
Ashley the masseuse starts to lather your back, with her warm, oiled, and delicate hands. You feel like you’re in heaven or almost there. The pain in your back is being taken away by the soothing touch of this miracle worker. You let out soft moans of relief, you feel a little strange, but the strange feelings are over swept by pleasant ones.
She pats your back, up and down, left and right, reaching every tight, and stressed spot. This is exactly what you needed.
"I can see that you are very tense," says Ashley in a soft, ear-soothing voice. She rubs your neck with perfect motion, grasping, patting, giving you everything there is to offer. ‘Wow, she’s great,’ you say to yourself.
“Do you like it so far,” her beautiful voice slowly trails off as she continues to rub you with her soft, cool hands.
"Yeah...this is wonderful," you some how manage to stammer.
She massages your upper back, the sides, rubbing softly, aggressively, however it must be done. Her hands are the hands of a goddess in your mind. She's working your body over like there is no tomorrow. Your injured back is feeling much better.
"So does a handsome man like yourself have a girlfriend," she curiously asks you with her voice perking up near the end of her question. She continues to lather and pat your back with perfection while awaiting your answer.
"Nah," you say trying to act like it's no big deal.
"You're in school?" She questions you. What is she, your therapist? Sheesh! You came for a massage, not chitchat.
"Yeah..." you say while enjoying your magnificent massage. You've fallen too deep, you're in such a relaxed state, you can't even answer her appropriately.
"I remember what fun times I had during high school, cherish the moments," she says with her soft voice full of glee. You've never understood the 'Cherish the moments bit' but you don't mind, this is coming from a hot chick.
"I'm just about done," she says while aggressively working over your back. 'Wow, did time fly by fast,’ you think to yourself.
"Would you like me to finish you off?" She asks in her calm, feminine voice.
'What does she mean by that?' You question yourself.
Do you ask her what she means? Do you say yes? Do you say no? |