1. The Massage: Crossing The Line Chapter 1


    Date: 7/20/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: SxyHusband, Rating: 38, Source: LushStories

    I showed up at Cindy’s place just before dinner. It was the first time meeting her. She had contacted me through email after having seen my website for the services I offered. She was in sore need of a massage (pun intended) and was glad for the great price I offered. I had been in business for about six months then. It was a new and growing venture. My friends always told me I had “the touch”, as far as massages went, so this endeavor practically initiated and grew itself. This was a time in my life when I was still a free man, imbued with a strong spirit of freedom, unencumbered, not married and all avenues of possibilities were available to be experienced, explored and indulged in. My choice to be a massage therapist was a great way to be independent, meet new people and call my own hours. So after I made the leap and went to massage school, I decided that I wanted a mobile business. This way, I did not have to worry about renting a clinic space, setting up shop and so on. I would be a one-man therapist on wheels and brought relaxation and rejuvenation to you . That was my business tag line; it was also a great way to see new and different places everyday; it kept things fresh. ********* I had my table all set up in a large room in Cindy’s basement. It was spacious, well decorated, cozy and a place where she did her stretching and exercises. The door to the attached bathroom opened and Cindy emerged in a very small white towel; she always found that she liked taking a hot ...
    shower before a massage. Cindy looked incredibly tantalizing with just a towel on. I tried my best not to stare. After all, we had just met only some minutes ago. To look at her, I would say she was in her late twenties or just about thirty. She stood at about five foot seven and was around one hundred and twenty pounds. She was brunette-ish and looked to be of an Asian Caucasian mix - very lovely if you asked me. She was lean, had long slender legs, proud ample breasts and hardly any fat on her. It was obvious she kept fit. Needless to say, Cindy was very easy on the eyes. I turned around to give her some privacy as she slipped her towel off and got under the sheets on the massage table. I adjusted the sheets, made sure she was comfortable and made some small talk to break the ice. As we both began to relax and got into the session, Cindy got quiet and slowly drifted off into a peaceful state and I started my routine. My hands were warm and experienced. I started at her feet and did a bit of reflexology on her, as she “mmm-ed” her approval. Following that, I slowly moved up to her toned calves, moving the sheets and exposing her skin as necessary. I felt the knots and tightness where my fingers landed, technique gave way to instinct and intuition and the organic oil lubricated the process of her unwinding. I could hear Cindy continue to groan lightly as I hit all the sore spots. My pressure was firm, but not painful. Good pain as we call it. I worked my thumb into the sinews ...
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