This was when I felt my shorts get pulled down with a swift motion and her hands began to oil and massage my exposed cheeks. I hadn’t been oiled up and groped like that since, well.. But that was a different situation that didn’t involve business. I figured, “” After a bit of that, she still hadn’t stopped although she was massaging my lower back as well and that felt really good too.I barely got 20 seconds to see this girl before she asked me to strip down and now.. It was at this point I really, really felt that the proper thing to do was to roll over, lay her down and give her some pleasure in return.With the towel again over my eyes, I knew she’d returned when she began to use a slightly hot, wet towel to wipe away the last of the mineral oil from every part of me.Systematically she kept using fresh, warm towels to finish the job until I felt I’d gotten a complete sponge-bath.300 Pesos (about .31 USD) for the whole 1-hour experience and worth much more than that.I tipped the massage girl another 100P since I wasn’t sure what her ‘cut’ of the house price was, she was very appreciative.She said I could come to the front desk when ready so I sat there, all relaxed in my skimpy, loose linen shorts and enjoyed my tea in the near dark while harp music played gently from somewhere overhead.I finished my tea, got dressed in a snap and returned to the seemingly harsh light of the lobby to settle up my bill.
having a stranger grope you is better than the maid doing it. At least the maid I know her name and am already paying her to show up and do stuff around the house anyway. So there’s this massage place I pass all the time near my house. So today, after first getting a haircut and some late breakfast I finally decided to just face my fears and walk in for a massage. She asked me to sit for a moment and soon returned a different girl, a fairly attractive Filipina.. After patting my feet dry with a towel she gave me a clean set of slippers and gestured for me to enter “beyond the curtain”. As I entered my eyes had to adjust to the low light.
I really had to remind myself that maybe that’s frowned upon in these sort of establishments.
But it just didn’t seem right she was making me feel good and I wasn’t returning the favor.
I followed her to a massage bed which was very low to the ground. I slipped off my clothes, put on the shorts and left my clothes in the little basket on the floor.
She gave me a basket which had only one item in it.. ““, she replied as she closed the linen curtain behind her. She returned and instructed me to lay down with my face in the hole on the massage bed.