Sure your nervous about entering into a massage parlor what man wouldnt be? Your looking around to see who is there to see you but are seeing nothing but sexy woman. Far sexier than you thought they would be but you hurry along to the desk so that you can be quickly escorted out of the main greeting area. Your married and dont want anyone to know your in a place like this! Hell you even parked your car 3 blocks over at the mall and walked over. Which of course means you wont have a quick exit unless you plan to run in your dress shoes.
The old woman behind the overly chipped black painted counter smiles. One of those smiles that causes you to blush for you know she knows why your here. Hell everyone knows why your here and it aint for the lastest and greatest in massage techniques. Well unless you learn something new to pass on to the wife then hmm. But doubtful. Not like you can turn this receipt into your HMO for a refund. Unless rub n tugs are a medical expense now. You ponder checking in on that for its been far too long since your wife let your dick anywhere near her pussy, mouth or fuck hand. Blue balls could be considered a medical emergency couldnt they?
As you toss down the green on the counter the old woman waves you behind the counter and tells you to go down the hallway to room 5. You push the black shutter semi doors open to expose and dark narrow hallway, at the end is a flashing exit light.
Good to know you think.
There is some crappy pseudo western take on oriental instrumental music. Please dont let this be in the room? Is all you can think. As you walk by the dark wood doors you see the brass numbers at eye level. You pace yourself as you hunt for your room. Even on the right and odd on the left. Your room is near the blinking exit sign.
As you stand there you wonder do you knock. Open the door. What is the protocol in a place like this. What is polite or rude? Just as you raise up your hand to knock the door opens.
All you can do is catch your breath for a stunning latin Goddess is standing before you. Well that is once you scan up for I am a gigantic latin Goddess!
Your eyes are near level with my beautiful breasts peering out of a silk red oriental robe. Stunning wavy ebony hair cascading over my shoulders. Luscious full lips. Golden brown eyes. That is when you are left speechless. Your lips stumble to form the words Hello!
Come in is all I say to you and directs you behind a folding bamboo screen. Which of course only hits you about the middle of your chest. I am fixing the sheets on the massage bed in the middle of the room, which in contrast to the dark hallway is rather warm. The walls are a soft tan and glow with the candles tucked on little wall shelves around the room. No window but a little curtain is set up to give the illusion there is one just hidden behind the silk teal curtains. A small table pushed against the wall contains various bottles of ointments and a few towels.
Struggling to strip down and not knock down the screen. That is when I turns around leaning upon the bed and asks what it is your looking for today. Other than just whispering you were here for a massage you haven’t had to actually say what you wanted. You freeze and your face reddens.
I just laugh for that question always throws you boys for a loop. I know what your here for. I pat the bed and tell you to lay face down. Putting the warm blankets over your body that is when I start the massage. My firms fingers gliding down your arms. Once you start to unwind its then that the covers come off. There is no room for modesty here. Those covers are tossed right over on to the floor. Your near naked body fully exposed.
My hands rubbing you down. Watching you flex your ass cheeks as I run my hands over it. I know your getting aroused with my touch. My fingers just knowing where to dig in and where to loosen up. Those amazing erogenous zones. As I do that I am leaning over by your face. You can smell my body wash which has you turning your face.
That is when you are greeted by something more than you expected.
My thick throbbing tranny cock.
Your whole body clenches up. I know you have seen it. Not what you expected. But your too embarrassed to leave.
Your blinking your eyes hoping it wasnt what you thought it was. Nope still there. Shit!
Turn over is all you hear from me.
You turn over and your eyes are squinted closed. Praying a silent prayer this will be over soon.
My hand gliding up your leg to that hard cock. You cant escape how aroused you are. My fingers start stroking your cock you moan but pray it will be a quick orgasm. The type you have when you are palming one out in the bathroom on your own.
Your mind is racing but your body is betraying you. For its loving the way my hand is touching you. Its been so long since anyone other than you have touched that cock.
My mouth finds its way down to your cock and that is when your eyes open up and realize your having the best time of your life. Yes its a tranny and its your first experience with a tranny but OMG your cock is rock hard. Suck my cock!
While you lay there enjoy the whole rubby tuggy process even with a shemale. Your near ready to blow your load and that is when it happens my mouth leaves your cock and so does my hand. Your eyes fly open what is going on. I am so close!
Well its time you show me how much you are enjoying my cock sucking skills and suck my tranny cock! Only fair. I will bring you to a sweet orgasm once you get my cock in your mouth. The look on your face is sheer panic. Looking over you see my 8 inches stiff and pointing right at your face.
Lick those lips and prepare for my cock in your mouth. Your unable to think and all you do is follow my commands. Licking your lips and opening your mouth and ready to take my cock in your mouth.
Now I know your curious as to what all happens when Patrick got my cock in his mouth for the first time.
Well give me a call and we can finish it up.
Let me be your naughty fantasy massage girl just ask for Whisper!
