Massage Bliss

In the market, near my home, is a shiatsu massage clinic with a drop in approach. I often will pop in for a brief treatment in the midst of running errands.

On this occasion, I was directed to one of the tables in the back corner of the clinic (it's a very open, exposed area) that had the most privacy. The young woman who was giving me my treatment asked where I was wanting her to focus. I told her that my shoulder, and particularly my right hip were bothering me a bit.

I lay face down on the table, and as she began to work on my hip, she placed her hand on my lower back and began to gently rock my body back and forth.

I absolutely LOVE having my lower back stroked, it's one of my errogenous zones, and that, in combination with the rocking motion soon had my clitoris throbbing. As my clit became engorged, every time she shifted my body, it would rub against the table.

I was rapidly becoming pre-orgasmic. Now my nipples were also hard and sensitive, and they were also rubbing against the table as she pushed her hands into my hip.

She then began to rub my inner thigh...I was just aching for her to slip her hand against my labia.

ohhhhhhh....the exquisite pleasure!

I could feel the tingles of pre-orgasmic pleasure becoming waves - my entire body was just thrumming with sensitivity.

And then - the treatment was over.

I stumbled from the table and floated to my car - still aroused and too far from home.

Driving down our main street of my town, I couldn't help myself, my fingers slipped into my yoga pants and gently began to flick my incredibly sensitive clitoris.

I couldn't believe I was doing this!

I looked at the vehicle beside me - could they see my arm moving? I tried to keep the movement gentle, but the sensation in my yoni was now taking me to that place of no return.

I knew I HAD to have an orgasm, and I had no time to find someplace more private.

I was actually about to have an orgasm driving down the main street, surrounded by Saturday shoppers!

Fortunately I pulled to a red light, and equally fortunately there wasn't a bus beside me, but a van....I slowed alongside the rear windows where it didn't seem anyone was sitting....as the orgasm took over, washing wave after wave of pleasure throughout my body.

Whew...that was most certainly the most public orgasm I've EVER experienced!

Now...my fantasy is to find a massage therapist who will take me to the edge and then, after an hour or so of teasing me....will finish me off :)