I Love massaging women_(0)

That I love massaging women that really is an understatement.

I love massaging women of any shape, size, creed or color. I have been massaging women; purely as a hobby for more than 15 years now all around the world and every time is an all new experience.

Let me share with you one such true experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig’s list for a housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the house and then quote her rates. She came over on a Saturday morning and I was pleasantly pleased to see a young good looking petite Spanish girl instead of a dowdy old maid.

I asked her she was ok to work here and she said yes, but quoted me a figure which was above market. I reasoned with her that this was far too expensive and could we bring it down a bit or do a part barter. She asked me what kind of barter, the interest in her picking up. I said I would pay you this much and would also give you a free full body massage. She didn’t say which made not so little boy rise in anticipation. She agreed finished the work after which I asked her to go into the bedroom undress and lay face down on the bed for me. She called me in when she was ready and I went in, lit a couple of incense candles, dimmed the lights a bit to create the mood and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her neck. She had a sheet draped on her. I undressed down to my underwear. Her body was stiff and tense with anticipation; I slowly relaxed her with small sensuous strokes. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her back and asked her if she would prefer oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said “That’s Fine”.

I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her back from the crack of her butt to the base of her neck in long salon stokes. She sighed and let her body go limp, after about 15 minutes, I then threw off the sheets. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the small of her back and she relaxed once again.

I kept looking at her in all her naked glory, Mind you I had seen hundreds of naked girls before, each one special, but this ones skin has a wonderful small pore texture to it, smooth as silk. Her pussy lips were smooth as a baby’s bottom. I started working on her butt, wonderfully tight, pert and blemish free. I took some oil and poured it in the crack of her butt, the oil trickling down to her pussy lips, pink and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the cold oil ran down between her butt cheeks, little goose bumps appearing on her butt cheeks. I massaged away.