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I've been sick for a while, so I haven't been out to get a massage. Fully recovered though I figured I'd go out for one and post about it. Upon returning to the Forum I certainty didn't expect to see a comment like PubLM's. If you're interested in just my experience then please skip the paragraph below.
PubLM, you are most certainly entitled to your opinion (yes I know I'm stating the obvious, but not everyone recognizes that fact) and nobody should fault you for that. I will say that I find it a bit odd though that your profile was created the same day as your comment, and it's the only post/comment you've made. To me it almost seems like you either A) Have another profile on the forum, but made a throw-away just to give your two cents, or B) You just patrol forums as a pseudo ***. Regardless, you seem to be projecting some personal experiences into you comment. If that is true, then it's unfortunate to hear you've have a tough go of it. That said, using negative generalizations about other members of the forum such as: "..they would never touch you unless you paid them", "They can't satisfy a woman their own age and resort to this because they're lonely", or "...you don't seem to GAF and happily take advantage of it because it gets your rocks off..." is, in my opinion, in poor taste. I can only speak for myself, but there have been times where I've just had a chat with the ladies afterwards, if it's slow, looked at photos of then from their homeland, and I even went out to eat with one woman (as a platonic outing). In an effort to not hijack this thread I will conclude my Ted talk here. If you still feel strongly about the subject then I suggest you state a new thread in the General Discussions section of the forum.
Now back to the subject of this thread. Since I was fully recovered from being sick, but plenty sore and wiped out from working during most of that time, I figured I was overdue for a massage. I went to the same place that I mentioned in my other post and was greeted by Bebe. Even though it had been a while she recognized me and even commented, "Long time, no see". I was shown to a room and got myself situated while she answered the phone. She had died her hair now to an auburn red, and had it done up in a ponytail. She was wearing a thin white shirt, black yoga pants, and black platform sandals. He nails were still painted red. Upon entering the room we exchanged pleasantries and she began an excellent massage. There was no teasing or tickling for the first 10mins, until she initiated it. Having done my back, shoulders, neck and scalp, she then changed up the pressure to a much lighter one, and began using her nails. She would start at my neck and lightly trace her nails down my arms, slowly back up, and then down my back before circling around my buttocks and coming up to my neck. She proceeded to do this for about 4mins and it was driving me crazy. She then stopped and told me she was going to get a hot towel. When she came back she wiped my down and got into position to start rubbing my legs. Before she started I told her, "I forgot that you like to tickle". She laughed and said "Sorry honey" but then immediately proceeded to start tickling me again. While working on my right leg she would have one hand on my hip while the other danced across the top of my butt, slid down between my cheeks, and then lazily grazed down my inner thigh until she got to my calf muscle. After the first few times (this went on for about 3 mins with each leg) I popped my head up and commented that she must like tickling almost as much as I do. She one again laughed, told me I was cute, and then proceeded to keep teasing me. I told her that it was fair as long as I get to tickle her later. She smiled and said that was ok.
At this point I was very turned on. Bebe capitalized on this and changed to a more traditional massage on my legs/buttocks, but would also lift my hips up a bit and have me hold that position while she fondled and caressed my taint, balls and erection. When she was ready, she would then gently push down on my lower back while pointing my erection down between my legs. Form there she would use one hand to massage my leg while her other hand firmly held my cock. She would pulse her hand while she used her thumb to gently massage under tip. I was in heaven, or so I thought, until she had me flip over. Upon doing so she began to massage lower abdomen/upper going area. I knew this would only last for a brief moment since it's typically done to help re-excite a man, and I was still ready to go, so I used this as a chance to start tickling Bebe's ribs. Oh, is she ticklish. She immediately burst into laughter. I reminded her that I owed her from earlier in the massage and began to lightly tickly across her stomach. It was too much and she fell forward on top of me. I tickled her for a bit long, but then stopped so that her laughing wouldn't disrupt anybody else who might be getting a massage in another room. While still laughing she told me that I was cute and that she was going to start with the handjob. She started off at a moderate pace, and I soon realized that if she kept this up I wasn't going to last long. I began tickling her some more, this time lightly running my fingertip around her surprisingly plump butt (Bebe weighs maybe 125lbs) until I saw a smile start to form on her mouth. From there I moved around to her hip which very quickly got an outburst of giggles. She gave me a sly look and then rocked my world. She took the hot oil, which I was already coated in, and then poured it directly onto the head of cock for 6sec, all the while slowly and sensually working my erection. Using a firmer pressure, she massaged and gently tugged on my balls with one hand while the other expertly worked it's way up my erection, across the tip and then back down to begin the delicious cycle all over again. She slowly, but assuredly, maintained this steady rhythm until I could not take it any more and came like a geyser. She showed no signs of stopping which was fine with me, up until a certain point. Eventually my sensitivity got the best of me and I gasped, "Ok, Ok!" trying to get my point across while still being quite enough to not make it obvious to anybody in the neighboring rooms what was happening. She acknowledge my "ok" with a couple "okays" of her own, but then looked she looked at me with a mischievous smile. She adjusted her grip on my erection so that one hand was at the base while hand was under my balls, resting them on her fingertips. After giving me a 3sec reprieve she started again with full gusto, pumping the full length of my erection with a firm grip to ensure I stayed hard while her other hand tickled by balls nonstop. I was completely taken off guard and struggled to stay on the table, let alone quiet. The sensation was almost too much to take, but seeing her let lose, having fun and doing something she presumably hasn't/wouldn't be doing with just any old Joe that walked in off the street was so damn hot to me that I did my best to stay still on the table and let her have her way. Plus it's not like I wasn't feeling good too. After a few mins I couldn't take any more and sat up to bring her out of her tickle frenzy. The two of us were exhausted and she sat on the table next to me as we kinda hugged/leaned on each other for support.
With her strength regained, she left to get another hot towel to wipe me down, and boy did I need it. She closed out our session with some more massaging on my legs and shoulders. Before departing the room she gave me another hug and I used that as a opportunity to tickle her underarms. I was not disappointed and, to her credit, she managed to hold her arms up for about 9sec for me to tickle her before she drew them in close. She hugged again to whished each other a good night.
PubLM, you are most certainly entitled to your opinion (yes I know I'm stating the obvious, but not everyone recognizes that fact) and nobody should fault you for that. I will say that I find it a bit odd though that your profile was created the same day as your comment, and it's the only post/comment you've made. To me it almost seems like you either A) Have another profile on the forum, but made a throw-away just to give your two cents, or B) You just patrol forums as a pseudo ***. Regardless, you seem to be projecting some personal experiences into you comment. If that is true, then it's unfortunate to hear you've have a tough go of it. That said, using negative generalizations about other members of the forum such as: "..they would never touch you unless you paid them", "They can't satisfy a woman their own age and resort to this because they're lonely", or "...you don't seem to GAF and happily take advantage of it because it gets your rocks off..." is, in my opinion, in poor taste. I can only speak for myself, but there have been times where I've just had a chat with the ladies afterwards, if it's slow, looked at photos of then from their homeland, and I even went out to eat with one woman (as a platonic outing). In an effort to not hijack this thread I will conclude my Ted talk here. If you still feel strongly about the subject then I suggest you state a new thread in the General Discussions section of the forum.
Now back to the subject of this thread. Since I was fully recovered from being sick, but plenty sore and wiped out from working during most of that time, I figured I was overdue for a massage. I went to the same place that I mentioned in my other post and was greeted by Bebe. Even though it had been a while she recognized me and even commented, "Long time, no see". I was shown to a room and got myself situated while she answered the phone. She had died her hair now to an auburn red, and had it done up in a ponytail. She was wearing a thin white shirt, black yoga pants, and black platform sandals. He nails were still painted red. Upon entering the room we exchanged pleasantries and she began an excellent massage. There was no teasing or tickling for the first 10mins, until she initiated it. Having done my back, shoulders, neck and scalp, she then changed up the pressure to a much lighter one, and began using her nails. She would start at my neck and lightly trace her nails down my arms, slowly back up, and then down my back before circling around my buttocks and coming up to my neck. She proceeded to do this for about 4mins and it was driving me crazy. She then stopped and told me she was going to get a hot towel. When she came back she wiped my down and got into position to start rubbing my legs. Before she started I told her, "I forgot that you like to tickle". She laughed and said "Sorry honey" but then immediately proceeded to start tickling me again. While working on my right leg she would have one hand on my hip while the other danced across the top of my butt, slid down between my cheeks, and then lazily grazed down my inner thigh until she got to my calf muscle. After the first few times (this went on for about 3 mins with each leg) I popped my head up and commented that she must like tickling almost as much as I do. She one again laughed, told me I was cute, and then proceeded to keep teasing me. I told her that it was fair as long as I get to tickle her later. She smiled and said that was ok.
At this point I was very turned on. Bebe capitalized on this and changed to a more traditional massage on my legs/buttocks, but would also lift my hips up a bit and have me hold that position while she fondled and caressed my taint, balls and erection. When she was ready, she would then gently push down on my lower back while pointing my erection down between my legs. Form there she would use one hand to massage my leg while her other hand firmly held my cock. She would pulse her hand while she used her thumb to gently massage under tip. I was in heaven, or so I thought, until she had me flip over. Upon doing so she began to massage lower abdomen/upper going area. I knew this would only last for a brief moment since it's typically done to help re-excite a man, and I was still ready to go, so I used this as a chance to start tickling Bebe's ribs. Oh, is she ticklish. She immediately burst into laughter. I reminded her that I owed her from earlier in the massage and began to lightly tickly across her stomach. It was too much and she fell forward on top of me. I tickled her for a bit long, but then stopped so that her laughing wouldn't disrupt anybody else who might be getting a massage in another room. While still laughing she told me that I was cute and that she was going to start with the handjob. She started off at a moderate pace, and I soon realized that if she kept this up I wasn't going to last long. I began tickling her some more, this time lightly running my fingertip around her surprisingly plump butt (Bebe weighs maybe 125lbs) until I saw a smile start to form on her mouth. From there I moved around to her hip which very quickly got an outburst of giggles. She gave me a sly look and then rocked my world. She took the hot oil, which I was already coated in, and then poured it directly onto the head of cock for 6sec, all the while slowly and sensually working my erection. Using a firmer pressure, she massaged and gently tugged on my balls with one hand while the other expertly worked it's way up my erection, across the tip and then back down to begin the delicious cycle all over again. She slowly, but assuredly, maintained this steady rhythm until I could not take it any more and came like a geyser. She showed no signs of stopping which was fine with me, up until a certain point. Eventually my sensitivity got the best of me and I gasped, "Ok, Ok!" trying to get my point across while still being quite enough to not make it obvious to anybody in the neighboring rooms what was happening. She acknowledge my "ok" with a couple "okays" of her own, but then looked she looked at me with a mischievous smile. She adjusted her grip on my erection so that one hand was at the base while hand was under my balls, resting them on her fingertips. After giving me a 3sec reprieve she started again with full gusto, pumping the full length of my erection with a firm grip to ensure I stayed hard while her other hand tickled by balls nonstop. I was completely taken off guard and struggled to stay on the table, let alone quiet. The sensation was almost too much to take, but seeing her let lose, having fun and doing something she presumably hasn't/wouldn't be doing with just any old Joe that walked in off the street was so damn hot to me that I did my best to stay still on the table and let her have her way. Plus it's not like I wasn't feeling good too. After a few mins I couldn't take any more and sat up to bring her out of her tickle frenzy. The two of us were exhausted and she sat on the table next to me as we kinda hugged/leaned on each other for support.
With her strength regained, she left to get another hot towel to wipe me down, and boy did I need it. She closed out our session with some more massaging on my legs and shoulders. Before departing the room she gave me another hug and I used that as a opportunity to tickle her underarms. I was not disappointed and, to her credit, she managed to hold her arms up for about 9sec for me to tickle her before she drew them in close. She hugged again to whished each other a good night.