As I mentioned in a previous diary entry, I’ve been a little under the weather today with a slight cold, or flu..never could tell the difference since they both suck. Here’s the deal with me and this idea of ‘massage’.. I’ve always had this apprehension about the idea that it was just a slippery slope from outright pleasure for money.At least in the casual affair it’s a mutual thing.. But with massage, one person gets pleasure and the other person gets money. A few months ago I finally let my maid () give me a massage at my place. She used to work in a massage place and knew a few things.Unfortunately that played havoc with my then relationship.I complied and she placed a small towel over my eyes just before she began rubbing me down again with oil across my chest and shoulders.I kinda felt like a sedated gorilla getting examined by the Vet at this point.For some reason that probably only women can understand.. I even stopped in there about two months ago to ask a few questions but until today never got a massage from a legit massage professional.having a stranger grope you is better than the maid doing it. At least the maid I know her name and am already paying her to show up and do stuff around the house anyway. So there’s this massage place I pass all the time near my house. So today, after first getting a haircut and some late breakfast I finally decided to just face my fears and walk in for a massage. She asked me to sit for a moment and soon returned a different girl, a fairly attractive Filipina.. After patting my feet dry with a towel she gave me a clean set of slippers and gestured for me to enter “beyond the curtain”. As I entered my eyes had to adjust to the low light.
The mineral oil that they mentioned was included with the massage.As I did so the first thought that came to my mind was, “.” She placed a towel on my back and began to massage first my legs, then shoulders and lower back. This would be a one-hour deal so I knew she was just warming up.As I let myself relax and just enjoy the experience I still felt things were slanted way too much in my favor. She walked up my back several times and it was then I was glad she wasn’t weighing in at 200 pounds..She moved around my arms and legs, leaning in with her weight as I was twisted in various ways to stretch out my ligaments and spine.
One move was kinda like when the police take you down with your arm behind your back and a knee in the back.. A few more odd, but satisfying positions later and she asked me to lay down and rest.
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