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I Massage You Here?

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I was in Thailand, the last day of a business trip. I'd checked out of my hotel but I still had some hours to go before it was time to go to the airport.

I'd done my souvenir shopping and on my way back through the mall I passed a small massage parlour, the type of parlour that offers Thai and foot massages to local Thais. Why not have a massage before the flight I thought so I went in. It was early evening and there were no customers. Four or five young women were in there, all dressed in the shop's uniform of red tee shirt, fake designer jeans and high heels. One of these, a nice looking young woman aged about 25 and about five foot tall came over and showed me the price list. I selected the Thai massage of 300 baht and we went to the cubicles at the back of the shop. As we reached the cubicle she stopped and said,

'I think you have oil massage, it's better for you'

Now I thought this was just a gentle hustle, an oil massage was 700 baht, but what the heck, I had a wallet full of small denomination Thai notes which my bank would turn their nose up at, so I said OK. We then went a little further down the corridor to another cubicle.

While my masseuse was sorting out her oils and stuff I stripped down to my shorts. This was not good enough.

'Everything off' she said with a grin and gave me a tiny towel to grant me a pretence of modesty.

I then lay face down on the mat and the massage started. She was good. Starting at my shoulders she kneaded her way down my back, over my buttocks, down my thighs and calves to my feet. It was so relaxing I was almost dozing off.

Then she asked me to turn over. The tiny towel had gone AWOL so I was lying on my back completely naked. She then started massaging my feet and my ankles, moving up to my calves. I noticed that as she knelt beside me somehow my fingers were brushing the smooth skin inside her thighs. Even though I pulled them back the next time she moved it was the same. And then she started on my thighs, and by the time she reached my groin my cock was starting to stiffen.

I was thinking that an experienced masseuse would have seen this effect before so I tried not to be embarrassed. No need to be, because she put her hand firmly on my erection and asked,

'You want I massage you here?'

'No,' I said reluctantly, 'finish the massage'. So she made a few rubs over my belly and then squeezed my cock again and stroked it twice.

'You pay my boss for the massage, but you pay me to massage you here.'

Well I let her do so. She'd clearly given hand jobs before because she had a firm grip, neither too rough nor too loose, and the speed was right. It wasn't long before I felt my prick glowing in her hand, and shortly after I groaned and shot four or five streams of sperm onto my chest.

She got a tissue and wiped me down, and then settled down to complete the massage.

Afterwards I paid her 500 baht as a tip, and went to shower off the oil. But I did sleep well on the flight home.



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