Happy endings

Happy endings

 

I didn’t feel like pulling it. I needed a little female attention, but intercourse seemed like a lot. I searched the Internet for erotic massage parlors and found that there was one only two hundred meters from my apartment. It’s clear from their website that they were offering happy endings. There were also photos of the women who worked there. I found them all attractive. There was a menu on the website that described the services offered and how much they cost. I wasn’t short of money then, so I opted for an erotic massage which obviously culminated in a completion. It seemed to be just what I needed. I emailed the salon asking what time I could come. I got an immediate response.

I rang the bell. I was a bit nervous because it was the first time I was paying for a woman’s company. I was agitated. A very friendly blonde was behind a reception desk, as if it were a doctor’s surgery. We exchanged greetings and told her that I had a reservation for an erotic massage session. He took me to a waiting room. I sat down. After a few minutes, a young woman in her mid-twenties came in and introduced herself. He took me to another room. This room was filled with scented candles. There was muted music, a mattress on the floor, towels and toiletries. She pointed to the shower and said she’d be back in five minutes. I showered, making sure I was scrupulously clean in all the important areas. I dried myself and put the towel around my waist. When she returned, she was wearing only a short silk robe, which she immediately took off. By the candlelight I saw that she had an elegant and firm body. Her breasts were small and her pubic area completely shaved, the inner lips of her vagina protruding slightly. She pulled the towel off me and I lay face down on the mattress.

She started up my legs, pulling me up and rubbing my toes gently. I felt good. He walked up the backs of my legs, kneading my calves and gently caressing my thighs. I could already feel my cock reacting. He spent some time on my bottom, pressing firmly with his thumbs before moving on to my back. It was good, every vertebra getting attention as it reached my neck and shoulders. By then she was straddling my bottom and I was sure I could feel her lips pressing against mine. After working on my shoulders for some time, he lay on top of me and started pushing his hips on my buttocks. I pressed against her and set a steady rhythm, up and down, side to side, in circles. I could feel his hot breath panting on my neck.

I turned and she started on my legs again, but this time she leaned forward to run her hands up my legs, barely touching my testicles as she reached the top of my thighs. She used her thumbs on my hip bones, all the while ignoring my cock that was straining towards her. Moving slowly, she straddled my thighs and used her small hands to draw circles on my chest. I reached out and stroked his shoulders. She moved my hands to her breasts and I began to caress them, gently pinching her erect nipples between my fingers.

Finally he put his hand on my cock, using his other hand to play with my testicles. She turned so that her buttocks were facing me and I took that as an invitation to make the most of them. I studied her bottom closely but resisted the temptation to touch it. I guessed it was by invitation only. I contented myself by running my hands over her tight, oily bottom. She was rubbing my cock now, using her thumb to stimulate the underside of the head. It felt great. No one had touched me for so long that all my senses were heightened. I could hear her breathing heavily. I knew I was going to ejaculate soon and I lifted my hips towards her as my toes began to curl. I ejaculated a considerable amount. She was careful to avoid any splashes on her face or hair, but she did get some good splashes over her breasts and she seemed to enjoy it. I made a little noise when I ejaculated and she encouraged me by shouting excitedly.

After that, I had ten minutes left on the hour. She lay down next to me with my arm around her. I caressed her breasts and she caressed my cock. He said it was fun, but I knew he said that to all the men he worked with. When I left and paid the receptionist asked me if everything was to my liking. I gave him positive feedback.