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Notorious Woman

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Notorious Woman by It's something I've been eager to do since I'd heard about it. It's a notorious place in our town. One night wile drunk I called. An woman answered with a think oriental accent. "Hi, I'd like to make an appointment." "Okay, Saturday at ten o'clock." she quickly said. "Don't you need to know my name?" I asked. "No, just come Saturday at ten o'clock." I said fine and hung up. It was a week before the appointment and I spent it trying not to think about what was coming up. Friday night I resisted going out, instead stying in, drinking a few beers and watching TV. I woke up at nine a.m. trying to not think. Still my mind tried to get me out of it, but I did my best to put myself on autopilot. I opened a bottle of wine to calm my nerves (wine works best for this) and chugged a glass, then took a shower where I shaved my genitals completely (I just like it that way). I have my cock pierced (PA and frenum) as well as a few scrotals and a guiche (bme.com) I left the frenum out but put in a large gauge ring in my PA. I looked at the clock, it was 9:45, time to go. I grabbed my keys, took a deep breath, downed another half glass of wine and left. Driving, I had impulses to turn around, but held them off. I pulled into the parking lot and went to the door. There was a nicely decorated waiting room that I stood blankly in for almost a minute when I heard someone call, "hello?" I answered back and in a moment an oriental woman, around forty stuck her head around the corner. She was small, curvy figure but thin, fairly attractive and wearing a black lace teddy-like thingy. "yes?" she asked. "yeah, I had a ten O'clock appointment." "Oh, sixty dolla." I handed over the cash. She said, "come with me." Turning a corner. I followed down a darkened hall to a room with a massage table in the center a chair in the corner and a table with a radio in the other corner. Nicely decorated and very comfortable. "Get undressed." she said and quickly exited. My heart was pounding. I stripped off my clothes to my bare ass and wrapped a towel around my waist. A few moments later the door opened and she clearly looked me up and down. I'm 6'0", athetically built with a flat stomach and have been called 'gorgeous' by a number of women in my life. She paused while she looked at my chest. I stood holding the towel around me. "come with me." she said and turned down the hall. I followed. She turned again and opened a wooden door to a sauna. Quickly she reached out and pulled my towel away leaving me nude. She spread the towel on the bench and said, "lay down here for ten minutes." So for ten minutes I laid out nude and meditated. Finally the door opened and she looked inside at me. I looked up at her staring at my pierced cock. She smiled and told me to come along. I gathered the towel and started to wrap it around me but she grabbed it away and told me to stick out my tongue. "What, why?" I asked. "I want to see [if you] get that pierced too." I complied (no tongue piercings) and she grabbed my left nipple. "that too?" she asked. "used to be." I said, I'd taken them out after a while. I was led into another room with a shower nozzle attatched to a hose. A cushioned table lay off to the right against the wall. "on your front." she said. I laid down on the table and she began to hose me down with warm water. I felt her part my butt cheeks to hit my perineum. Once I was wet, she poured body shampoo on my and began my rub down. It felt awesome, not sexually, just felt damn good. Several times she parted my cheeks again and washed my hole and scrotum with a loofa. I felt great. After a few minutes, I was totally oblivious to the world. "Okay, turn over." she said, waking me up. I immediately realized that I was hard as a rock. I'm not shy about this, but I cringed a little just the same. I rolled over and her eyes went right to my boner. She took it in her fingers and examined the PA. "The girls like?" she asked. I smiled and nodded. She shampooed my front and paid as much attention to my hard cock as my feet. Just a part of the body that gets shampooed. With the loofa she scrubbed by scrotum and ran it up my shaft where she used her other hand to massage in the soap but the contact was purely functional and non-sexual as such. I liked that. A lot. "sit up." she said. I sat with my hands at my sides while she shampooed my hair. She laid the shower head in my lap, the water flowing over my still hard cock. After rinsing me off she told me to stand up while she dried me off, again being totally professional and functional about drying my erection and balls as well as my back and feet. She picked up a towel and holding it, marched me nude and erect back to the sauna room and pushed me inside, "dry your hair." she said and closed the door. I ran the towel through my hair a few times and, confused over what was happening, decided to lay down again. As I lay there I meditated again, trying to quiet my raging boner. I failed in this and a moment later the door opened again. "I told you to dry your hair." She giggled. "I did, as good as it gets." I said back, smiling wide. She smiled and as I stood, grabbed my towel from the bench and turned. Again I walked nude down the hall to the massage room. Once in, she closed the door behind her and handed me a hair brush. "Mirror there." she said, pointing behind me. So, naked and erect I brushed by hair while she stood behind me watching. I could see her eyes looking me up and down. I brushed my longish hair out good and turned slowly to her, handing her the brush. "On your front" she said again. I laid down on my stomach, having to first push my dick down. She put down the brush and came over to me. I was surprised when she climbed on the table and straddled me, resting her ass on my thighs. Leaning down she wispered in my ear, "I work for tips, yes?" I smiled. "Yes." I said back. She giggled again and began the massage. Using her hands and knees and several techniques, I received a great massage, and I needed it. I loved it, it felt so great. I put my mind at ease and just blanked out. When she got to my second foot, I realized that she was almost done, then she leaned to my ear and said, "I'm done." Suddenly I realized, I didn't know what to do. She had asked me a few times whether I'd been to "a place like this" and each time I'd said no - truthfully. So she knew that I needed help. "what kind of tip you give me?" she asked. I knew I had about forty dollars in cash in my pocket, but I wasn't sure of the exact amount. "I'm not...sure...ahh." I stuttered. "you know." she said. I felt bad just then because she thought I was playing her. I wasn't. I just hadn't counted it exactly. "turn over" she said and I did. erection straight up at attention. "what you got?" she asked, very nicely, smiling. I was fairly certain I had over forty but under fifty, but not certain, which made me even more nervous. "forty?" I guessed. Without another word, she reached out and started jerking my cock. The world began to fall away. I felt her take my hand and place in on her chest where I felt a magnificent breast. Perfectly rounded, about a 34b, marvelous for a woman her age (I've felt fake tits before and these were real), marvelous for a 20 year old. She pulled her top down so I could feel her bare tit and squeeze her nipple. I was in so much heaven. "You like some oil?" she asked. I was speechless and could only nod. She stood up and went across the room. Spraying some baby oil in her palm she came back and began stroking me quickly while I continued holding and stroking her tits. Usually I have trouble cumming in new circumstances, and I'd been worried that I wouldn't be able to reach orgasm here. But after the sauna, body shampoo, and massage as well as everything else, I just relaxed by whole body and let the sensations take over. She jacked me quickly with her right hand while her left hand pinched my nipples, rubbed my flat belly, between my thighs and tickled my scrotum. I felt my orgasm build deep within me very slowly. It germinated and grew in layers, taking about five minutes total before I felt it reach it's peak. "I'm gonna cum" I whispered. "yes, shoot it, shoot it." she whispered back and I went over. I felt myself contracting while she whispered encouragement to me. "Oh, very good." she said. I opened my eyes finally, she showed me her hand, cum on her knuckles. "very good." she said, admiring the load. I just smiled. She got some towels and wiped herself off. "I get hot towel for you, I be right back" she said and disappeared down the hall. I laid there panting, coming down. a grin on my face. Two minutes later she came back in and stopped. "You still hard!" she pointed at me. I looked down and sure enough, I still had a throbbing boner. She smiled big and sat on the edge of the table, using a warm wet towel to wipe my penis clean. Looking at my PA she said, "you don't need this, you too big already!" I'm about seven inches hard. Not huge, but maybe by oriental standards...I took the complement anyway. As she cleaned me up we chatted casually. A moment later she stood up, letting me get to my feet. "get dressed" she said and left the room. I put on my boxers and shorts and pulled out the wad of cash in my pocket. A bunch of fives and ones. I counted, five, ten, fifteen. till I got to thirty. Just ones left. Nervously I counted; eight, nine, ten! yes! with four extra. I stuck it all together and the door opened. She stepped in and closed it behind her. Not knowing what to do I handed it to her (I think I should've left it on the table). "what's this?" she asked. "your tip" I said, thinking I'd screwed something up. She giggled and said; "this your first time so I just tell you, okay?" I sighed in relief. "for this...[jaking motion] is sixty usually, but since you are new this okay" she said, holding up my 44 bucks. "or 100 dolla or 120 dolla for whatever you want, okay?" she smiled broad. So did I, what a freakin' great lady. My guess is a blow job would be 100 dolla and a fuck would be 120 or 140 - on top of the sixty. I don't think I would go there - maybe a blow...someday. I gave her a hug and she grabbed my hand and led be down the hall to the door where I looked back at her peaking around the corner. I smiled, waved and walked out into the morning sun.

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