I've been reading the stories here and have sure found some that I can relate to. Reading them brings back the memories of some past experences I had. This is one of those.
Reading from the archives here in Solo Touch sure brings back some old memories of some experiences I once enjoyed. I was reading the writings by some concerning their experiences in massage parlors. This sure sparked some times of old in my mind.
Back in the late 70s, I heard some fellow workers talking about these places. Some of them had visited them and what they were saying sure got my interest up. Going to and from work I passed several of these places and had often wondered about them. I was a happily married man and sure wasn't suffering from a lack of sex. But, I think with every man we all have the urge to 'get some strange stuff' once in a while and to show our 'privates' to a strange woman while letting her see what she did to us. In other words, our erections. I knew this would had sure given me a thrill.
This one evening, a man asked if I'd come to his house to offer some advise and help about a car he was building. I did and the man gave me some money for my time and advise. On my way home, the urge hit me hard. My wife had no idea when I'd be home and I had that extra money in my pocket so I thought, what the heck. I went to one of the places.
And, I wasn't at all disappointed. It went just as the guys at work told me it would. I striped naked, got a massage from a beautiful Oriental girl, got to show her my aroused 'equipment' and received a fantastic hand job from her which means I got touched there by this strange girl. An added plus was the having this girl see me when I came covering my lower end with my cum. I always loved this even when it was my own wife seeing it when she'd give me a hand job.
After this first visit, I often went back. It was such a thrill doing this with these strange girls. What great memories they are now.