Hit up cloud nine for the first time.
Did. 5 at the door, mms took me to through the room and rolled a curtain back and instructed me to disrobe. I get all my clothes on the hook and lie down and without any notice I felt a light touch on the small of my back. I lift my head, and look and see a very slender, older mt. Skinny as all hell, but with natty b's. She says hi and just starts going at it. I tell her to go as hard as she can. She starts driving her elbows into me and finds the sweet spots on my middle and upper back. That delayed onset muscle soreness from lifting. She laughs cause I'm groaning and I tell her to go as hard as she likes.
She did everything and I could hear her breathing hard cause she's really going at me. My back, neck, shoulders, glutes, hams, gets my calves including the side of the calves. She grabs some oil and hot stones and starts working them down my back in a nice steady motion. She wipes the oil off and leaves through the partition. She comes back a minute later I'm still face down. She pours a dollop of oil on the small of my back and then just brings it down my crack. She starts rubbing my chocolate starfish and nuts with one hand. With the other she grabs my hip and hugs up, giving me a cue to lift a bit and I follow the direction. Her right hand is massaging my brown eye and her left is giving my boy the business. She stops and then taps my shoulder. She motions to flip.
I flip lying flat on my back, she walks around puts a pillow under my head and walks around again to my feet. She gestures to lift my feet, and I do so. She positions herself in a way where we're almost scissoring like bad lesbo porn. Junior in her right hand, her left goes into the darkness. Her left hand gently going in and out, her right hand driving the meaty piston up and down. This lady knows what she's doing. We finish and she wipes me down thoroughly and puts a towl over my junk and puts her arms gesturing to wait.
I wait for what seems like an eternity and I figured the session was over, as I'd lost track of time. So I get up and grab my boxers and put them up. She walks in her hands out in front of her, wet, like a surgeon that just scrubbed up for operating. She says "Oh no no finish" and she beckons me to get back on the table, I get face down and she tells me to flip. She walks around the table and I can smell her hands, they smell like lavender. She starts giving me a shoulder rub, then a neck rub, then a scalp massage. This was legit my favorite part of it all. She's giggling cause I'm kinda blissed out at this point and she gently puts my head down on the pillow again. I figured I'm done, right?
She starts reaching across my body her nice, love pillows dangling over my face hitting my nose on occasion. She rubs my chest, making sure to get the pecs, massages my sides hitting those lats and really driving those knucles in she walks around and really starts digging into my obliques, my hips, my groin, quads, I start getting hard again. "What's this? She begins to giggle. Without a word she bends over for more oil and starts cranking on it again. I wasnt able to finish that second go around. I told her it's ok. She finished the trip by massaging my feet.
She tells me she's all done and asks if I want some water and I say please. She leaves the curtained room, and I begin to put my clothes on feeling all svelte. WHen all my clothes are on I go into my wallet and leave $ on the table. I step out and she's there, smiling with my water. I take it and thank her and point to the money. I thank her for the massage and she leans in for one of those nice half-hugs. I go in and give her a big old bear hug and she starts laughing. I thank her again and leave. Her name is Lisa.
