Happy Ending Massage - For Women

BY Feministsex
Confess Your Erotic Fantasy

I was at a nude mountain hot springs several years ago. I booked a massage with a therapist on staff not sure of what to expect. When I showed up for my session, it was unexpectedly warm in the room and instead of leaving when it was time to disrobe and get on the table, the massage therapist simply stood there as I took off my robe and made myself comfortable. Early on in the massage, he focused on my belly and my and inner thighs. Later on he asked me if I was comfortable with him massaging my breasts. I was dripping wet by this point and was waiting with almost writhing anticipation for him to “finish me off.” The second he left the room I came so hard, but to this day, fantasize about him making me cum so hard.

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