Massage Point Loma Novels & Stories

she asked. "Careful bending my knees. The ligaments aren't very strong." "But it's okay to massage them?" Lan asked. "Yeah, that's no problem." "I'll do the back side first then turn you over and do the front. Okay?" "Yeah, that's fine." Lan moved his arms to his sides then walked to the head of the table. He smiled seeing her tiny feet and calves through the hole. Lan's warm, oil covered hands started on his neck and shoulders.

he mumbled. We could hear my mother's voice from the living room. "I told you, dear, he's giving her a massage!" He closed the door and I shook my head as I smiled down at Linda. "Are you okay?" I murmured. She sighed and nodded as my fingers got back to work. Her shoulders had tightened up when my father had barged in, and it took a few minutes to work out that fresh tension. I got up and pulled the towel away, then straddled Linda's calves to work over the base of her spine and her upper legs. I avoided working her buttocks since I knew that would cause her to tense up. A few times I had to use my elbow to apply more deep pressure on some stubborn muscle groups. Each time I did, she groane

"Or say you were too lazy to do so." "You could say that." She winked at dado to which she smiled in return shaking her head on her childish behavior. "I missed your massage dado." Maria moaned when dado's fingers touched her scalp massaging it with hot oil. It was so soothing, making her close her eyes in content. "Its so relaxing, that I can fall asleep anytime." Her voice came out low just like a mere whisper telling she was about to fall asleep but was interrupted by Noor who was playing with a ball and it directly landed on Maria's head, alerting her.

I decided to get a massage and my masseuse is already waiting for me . “Welcome Luna,” she smiles as get to work. I enjoy the massage for about thirty minutes before something doesn’t feel right anymore. “Stop, stop!”

The last massage that I had experienced was by a physio who was treating me for a sore back because of a parachute injury but this was much, much better. As she slowly worked on my back her hands progressed down from the shoulders and she shuffled back so that she could reach my waist and finally my ass which she took great pleasure in massaging. Xaviera finally climbed off my body, poured more oil onto my legs and gently began to massage my legs, in particular my inner thighs which only went to make my cock grow in size so that it was sticking out between my legs. After gently massaging both legs she put more oil into her cupped hands and gently grabbed hold of my cock rubbing it back and f

He leans down, and claps her body in his large palms, trailing down her curves. "I do non-oily massage, and I've got a special rod for you… only for you" he place a kiss on her tummy," you don't need to worry about your inner walls, my rod is big enough to relax your inner muscle and make you feel whole again" he reaches for her lips and rubbed on it with his tombs, "I promise you won't have to use lip gloss to keep these wet in the process of experiencing total bliss, I will make sure to I keep it wet till when it's all over"

The man fell face first on the massage table. “Alessia” Alessia stepped out from the shadows “Madam, that was beautifully done.” “I know.” Lara smirked without the slightest hint of modesty. Sarah was getting anxious. She tried to maintain a carefree expression but wasn’t very successful. “Madam, everything alright.” The masseur allocated for Sarah asked in concern as he watched her face. Sarah blanked for a minute before lowering her head “My tummy doesn’t feel too good.” “Oh..” The man laughed “Is that all?” He picked a drink that was prepared for Sarah and extended his hand.

I rested my head to the side, breathing slowly, trying to calm the fluttering in my stomach. Liam returned a few seconds later and knelt beside the bed, a small bottle of massage oil in his hands. He didn’t say anything, but the moment he opened the cap, the most amazing scent filled the room—like warm vanilla, fresh herbs, and something earthy all mixed together. He poured a small amount onto his hands, rubbed them together, and then placed them gently on my back. I let out a sharp breath when I felt the heat of his palms. His touch was firm but careful. He started at my shoulders, pressing and kneading the muscles slowly. The pain eased almost immediately, replaced by a warm, relaxed feeli

Scott sensed that the sparkling wine was taking effect. "OK, well it's a great way to get things going," Scott said to both of them. "If you want to stand near the treatment couch, I'll show you how to massage Maxine's back, shoulders and legs, then we'll take it from there." Scott retrieved a bottle of jojoba oil, and poured some onto Maxine's back, before smoothing it over her, and working it in to her skin. "How does that feel, Maxine?" he asked.

Lara immediately moaned when she felt Joaquin's long weapon hit the delicate part of her womanhood. "You need to start moving, sweetheart. Find the pace that works for you," he said then raised his two hands and began to massage her breasts. Lara seemed to be electrocuted by what Joaquin did. The heat of his palms radiated strongly and penetrated the pores of her skin. And that was on her breasts he was now holding and carefully massaging. The way Joaquin massaged them seemed to give her the rhythm she needed to follow at that moment. And that's exactly what Lara did.