Deserved MassageShower before receiving massages. How odd.

Deserved Massage Shower before receiving massages. How odd. You get out of the shower, recognizing that warm water and soap help remove some of the tensions you came to eliminate. It's rare that the Premium service at this place makes you get things done to you, but well, let's see what there is. At the exit of the shower there is a white toweling robe whose softness harmonizes with your skin and a pair of slippers, along with instructions on putting on the robe, and just the robe; and move on to the first phase of the service. First phase... sounds good; must mean that the service consists of several phases. Putting on your robe, you leave the bathroom through the door that leads to the first phase. It is a surprise that in the room of the first phase there is a chair of hair salon more than a massage table. Since there is no more furniture in the room, you go and sit on it. Nothing else sit down, a woman of about 30 years old appears, who claims to be in charge of start your comprehensive relaxation, with a facial massage and beauty maintenance basic. You throw your head back and start massaging your face with who knows what scented creams. Soon you surrender to the sensation and you leave Go, letting go, almost sleeping, until you feel a new pair of hands massaging your scalp with some of these hair things. Recovered from the surprise you relax again. Facial massage and hair massage. How wonderful. When you start to fall asleep again you feel them taking your hands, in addition to the previous activities. It's a manicure; nail filing, etc. You lose track of time, in a state in which you are neither asleep nor wake up. It may have been 10 minutes or two hours when a male voice asks you to You get up from the chair and go to the second phase of the service. You open your eyes and You see who you assume is the masseuse motioning for you to come into the room. next room. When you go through the door, he asks you to please leave your robe there too. and go naked to the massage table. After hesitating for a while you pay attention and enter. to the second room where there is a massage table. You lie down and soon you feel a pair of strong hands kneading your shoulders and back, working slowly, undoing knots, putting things in their place, aligning, ordering, relaxing with precision and a firm and strong, but soft touch, lowers for your back putting everything in its place and dissolving knots and tensions. Go down to the end of your back, just before your buttocks. You are surprised thinking that you wouldn't mind a caress on your buttocks, more than a massage. But none of that happens. The lights go out, and someone starts moving your massage table. Tea You incorporate a little and ask what is happening. A voice next to you asks you to calm down, that only corresponds to the passage to the third stage of the service. The table stops. You can't see anything, but you can hear something. It's a concert Vivaldi that sounds very soft. You are startled by the touch of something on your feet, but You relax as you recognize the now familiar massage manipulations. with more I'm glad you're surprised to notice that both feet are being massaged. independently, after finishing with your feet, independent hands They begin to move up your legs, massaging your calves, ankles, heels, making you notice how tense you normally are without knowing it and how well It feels like you are truly relaxing. Relaxation begins to give way to a certain tingling while the hands They move up your thighs, approaching your buttocks, this time from below. The things They get a little more interesting when you feel like they open your eyes a little. legs to massage the inside of your thighs. You can't detect no erotic intention in the massages you are receiving, however, your reaction is one of very mild excitement that increases almost imperceptibly, but definitely increasing. Just before reaching your buttocks, or your half-open lips, the hands They remove, massaging the thighs. They finally begin a definitive withdrawal undoing the path taken, back towards the feet. You can't deny one some dissatisfaction. The massage table rotates 90 degrees and you feel hands on your shoulders again. These hands do not massage as strongly as the previous ones; They are hands that They massage and caress at the same time. The feeling is delicious, and the deliciousness increases when more hands start again with your feet, but with this duality of massage and caress. You think there are six hands massaging and caressing your back naked and your legs. You feel how your vivid vagina begins to lubricate while you realize that the six hands that pass through your body are heading towards your buttocks. If all hands go their way, they will find in your buttocks. You long for that to happen, but once again everything stops before touching your buttocks. Strong hands help you turn around, lying on your back. A professional, strong, relaxing massage of the upper part begins again. front of your shoulders and the top of your breasts, ignoring any sexual signal, which would be invisible, by the way. Then it's your turn arms and hands, which you also didn't know how tense you had. sexual tension starts to go down. The massage of the front part of the legs is repeated. Again muscle relaxation followed by the tension aroused by closeness from your hands to your shaved pubes. Your moisture returns, but nothing happens. In perfect imitation of the previous sequence, the hands run all over you. ahead, in a massage that is more caress than anything else, definitely, but deliberately avoiding your breasts and pubes. At this point your nipples are hardened, asking for attention, but that attention does not come. you're getting wet more and more, but there is no attention. You don't know whether to be satisfied or frustrated when this part ends. They turn you around again, leaving your back exposed. At first contact you jump It is a mouth that is licking your shoulders, your spine, your back slowly, with all the time in the world, almost kissing. Your body reacts with goosebumps and declared excitement. You begin to feel heat in your vulva and swollen breasts. The language continues, vertebra after vertebra, detailed, precise, almost torturous. The mouth reaches where the back ends and, after licking It is not known which areas that inflame you disappear. Nothing. Two minutes later, just before you move to see what's going on, you feel a mouth on each foot. Same thing again. Licking and sucking each of the fingers of your feet, licking the soles of your feet gently, kissing your ankles and going up your legs. The back of your knees melts you, and your thighs open on their own, waiting for some kind of direct stimulation to your buttocks or vulva, red and open like a ripe fig. Nothing, just before arriving, they withdraw. Half turn again, with your back on the table. This time someone takes pity, and With a mixture of relief and surprise you feel two mouths, two tongues, one in each nipple. It's just the tips of your tongues barely touching the tips of your fingers. already hard nipples, making them harder, if possible. Both languages ​​only touch the tips of your nipples, salivating them, so that when there is no contact, you feel cold in them. As if obeying a signal, the unknown languages They begin to alternate: left, right, left, right. You feel with relief how they begin to increase the contact area, caressing the sides of your nipples now, turning the touches into very short licks. Are very wet and very excited; you start to feel the need to caress yourself there Below, your clitoris demands attention imperiously. You just start to move your hands, someone who expected this grabs your wrists, immobilizing you. You only feel the maddening tongues on your nipples, whether in unison, whether alternately, going down, going down... now the licks include the nipples and the areolas, and they seem to want to extend towards your breasts. Yes. Definitely tongues begin to spread and within a few minutes all your breasts are licked slowly and precisely. It starts so slowly that you don't notice it: while one mouth continues licking your breast from the nipple to the armpit, the other He starts sucking your nipple into her. Suddenly you notice heat and suction, and you realize that your left breast is being sucked slowly but inexorably, while a tongue licks the part of your breast already sucked, and you even feel a gentle nibble from time to time. When your left breast has been sucked up to the areola, the mouth that acts on the right nipple He begins to do the same, slow sucking, out of phase. You are surprised to hear your own gasps, it seems like you're drowning, while your breasts They disappear millimeter by millimeter in the mouths that suck without stopping. Finally your breasts are completely devoured. It no longer fits into any of both mouths. Now comes the licking stage, gentle but constant sucking, and affectionate bites. You have forgotten about your clitoris, lost in sensations of your breasts, when you feel something warm and wet that caresses the inner part from one of your knees, and begins to climb imperceptibly up your thigh, kissing, licking, biting; It moves forward and backwards, but it gets closer and closer to your vulva that screams for attention, while the mouths of your breasts continue and you continue, in a slower and gentler way, so that you can better savor the torture of the approach to your vulva. When the tongue goes to the middle of the leg, another tongue It starts to go up the other thigh. Of course, the most advanced language expects to the other, kissing your thigh without continuing up. The hands that were holding your wrists move with your wrists still held and you They make you hold your legs just above the knees, bringing your knees as far as possible. higher than you can, opening your intimate areas to the attack of tongues, without bother people who work your nipples slowly and gently. Finally the tongues get closer to your vulva, after having sucked and sucked up every possible square inch before arriving. A lip for each One is division. Slow and deliberate, like everything until now. a lip interior for each one, is the second division, after savoring conscientiously your outer lips... You feel the tension beginning to accumulate somewhere. You need an orgasm, and it seems to be coming, of course with This type of stimulus comes in one more hour. A language seems to begin to move towards your clitoris and another down. You don't know if it was towards the entrance of the vagina or anus. Finally it went towards the anus, and begins to run along the edges of this, waiting for the other tongue to reach the clitoris, which seems like it will never happen. Just as the second tongue reaches your clitoris, several things at the same time: Your nipples begin to be sucked with desire and strength, your anus is licked with gusto, your clitoris is sucked whole and licked, and a manly mouth and pleasantly familiar joins yours in a deep kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth. You come like a woman possessed in an orgasm that never seems to end.