She had been really stressed out from work recently and had just finished up a large project that she spent months working on. As a reward to herself she decided to take the day off and go get a massage.
She decided to splurge a little, and going to the nicest place was the way to do just that. Luckily, there was availability for today at the place nearby.
When she arrived she walled into a large and elegant waiting room that had incredibly comfortable-looking furniture. After admiring the place, she walked toward the receptionist's desk to check-in.
"Hello welcome in! Do you have an appointment?" Greeted the receptionist, the warmest smile on her expression that was sure to cure any illness.
"Yes, I called earlier..."
"Oh! Yes! I remember Miss ___, right?"
"Yep, that's me!"
"Great, you can follow me this way." the receptionist chimed, flashing another heartwarming smile, leading her into a private room.
she walk down a nicely dim hallway, taking a couple of turns before actually arriving at her destination. As soon as she stepped into the room, she stood there in admiration. The room was dim with a massage table placed in the center of the room; she couldn't believe that even the massage table seems to be almost like a bed. There was also a small table with an array of oils and lotions that she assumed were for the massage.
"Please go ahead and undress and use this towel to cover yourself. Then lay face down on the massage table. The masseur will be with you in about 5 minutes" the receptionist hands her the towel and steps out of the room, closing the door behind her.
After the receptionist left she began removing her clothes like she was asked to do. She started to feel a bit nervous since she would be completely naked in front of a stranger. She finish undressing and laid down on the massage table and place the towel on top of her the best she could since she was trying to cover herself while being on her stomach.
Shortly after she had gotten herself settled; she heard a knock at the door.
"Come in" she responded. The door slowly opens revealing a beautiful stranger. He was ...... (Insert a kind of man you find attractive here)
"Hello Miss ___, my name is (h/n) and I will be your masseur for today," he says in a warm tone that made you feel very comfortable.
"I will go ahead and begin with the massage now," he says calmly and gets all of the oils and lotions he will use ready.
"I will start with your legs." he almost whispers. He lifts up the towel just enough to reveal your legs and nothing else. He puts some lotion onto his hands and rubs them together. He starts with your calves, moving his hands up and down to coat the area with the lotion. Then he starts using his knuckles to make small circles on your legs. His cold soft hands sent a shiver down her spine as they made contact with her skin. She could feel her legs loosening under his almost magical touch. Her whole body started to relax as she felt all her tension and anxiety melt away.
He slowly worked his way up to the back of her thighs, which was a particularly sensitive area for her. He put more lotion on his hand and then applied it to her skin. She was almost in a trance from his touch. His movements started out light as he spread the lotion and then he began to knead her thighs. She was loving the feeling of someone having their hand all over her, his hands especially knew how to work wonders. His hand seemed as if they were trying to explore every inch of her body and she loved it.
She noticed she was starting to get aroused, so she tried her best to think of almost anything else to keep herself distracted . She reminded herself that this was a professional environment, so nothing was going to happen.
