Massage Adventure

I have enjoyed massages in the past, therapeutic whole body massages by professionals. The massages felt great, and worked well to ease the tension in my aching back muscles. I read a number of on-line stories about the more "adventurous" massages, and finally got up enough nerve to give one a try. I chose one advertised as an "Asian" massage. It was located in a smaller strip mall about ten miles from where I live. I walked in the business and was greeting by a nice looking, slender Asian woman around 30 years in age. She was friendly, and asked me if I had been there before, and what type of massage I was looking for.  I told her a standard back massage would be good. After paying, she escorted into a warm, dimly lit room with a massage table.  The table was covered with a paper sheet, and had white towels neatly folded on them.  She told me to undress and to lay down on the table.  After she left I quickly took off my clothes and lay face down on the table. She returned and asked me if I wanted a soft, medium, or hard massage. I asked for medium; she then oiled up her hands and began working on my shoulder and back muscles. She did a really good job, working the muscles and relaxing them.  She worked her way down my body, massaging my butt muscles before moving down to my legs.  She never once brushed her hands between my upper thighs, or made any other interesting moves.  She then worked her way up to my back again.  I figured that I had chosen the wrong parlor, so decided to relax and enjoy the massage. She worked on my butt muscles some more, which gave me a hard on. After working on my lower back, she asked me to turn over. She then started working on my pecs, upper arms and abdomen.  Again, it felt great and I relaxed and enjoyed the massage.  By this time, my cock was fully hard and pointed up, but she ignored it completely. She then worked her way down to my legs, massaging my thighs and calves. She worked her way back up my legs and to my abdomen. Then to my surprise, she wrapped her hand around my stiff cock. I opened my eyes and looked at her, and she asked me if I would like this taken care of.  I quickly said yes. She oiled her hands, and began to massage my balls while firmly stroking my shaft with her other hand. She continued this for a while, then leaned over and began to blow gently on my now aching cock. The hand she had on my balls then moved up to my cock, using both hands to stroke me while she continued to gently blow on my cock. I was getting closer by the second, and slid my hand up under her blouse. She was not wearing a bra and did not stop me, so I began to gently play with her right boob while she worked my cock. It wasn't long before I felt the familiar pressure begin to build, and I shot my load onto my stomach. She smiled, then took a warm damp towel and cleaned the cum off my stomach. She then used a warm towel to remove all of the massage oil from my body.  I sat up and got dressed, then gave her a generous tip.  She smiled and thanked me. I left feeling great.  The temptation to return lingers...