Touching Her: The Lesbian Masseuse

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Touching Her: The Lesbian Masseuse

Touching Her: The Lesbian Masseuse

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Not so I can pretend she’s anyone else or deny her, but it feels better if there’s just touch, no sight, it’s more intense. Personalized advertising may be considered a “sale” or “sharing” of information under California and other state privacy laws, and you may have a right to opt out. I adore watching Sofija work quietly as she sets out her folding massage table in my living room, always in the same place. Heat fills my body, I’m groaning and squirming on top of Sofija’s table, I’m at her mercy, I’m in her hands entirely. Does sound rather nice – even if I am a bit “touched out” on the boob area at the moment (by a baby, obvs – the man doesn’t get a look in at the moment).

Having babies is a miraculous and wonderful thing… but it is NOT kind to the magnificence of a reclining bosom. Four years of breastfeeding plus a bit of age means as soon as I flip over my breasts disappear to go chat up my armpits.

Then Sofija does the thing I thought I’d never like, that I’ve never let anyone do but her, that makes me come so much harder. Sofija moves to the base of the bench, keeping her fingers moving inside me, of course, she’s a professional. Her body language can decide if that was harassment or not: her looks, way of touching with eye contact… etc. It is a tapestry of vibrancy, a city drenched in history, and swiftly changing as Morocco embraces tourism, and begins to consider women’s rights and political change. She’s a physiotherapy student at the local university, she does massage on the side to pay the bills.

We live in a world with so many variations of sexual preference, so it’s not unusual to change sexual preference, or at least try new things to see if they work for you. You can spend hours traipsing round the souks (markets to northerners like me), the gardens that decorate the city are intensely picturesque and people watching whilst sipping mint tea is a perfectly pleasant way to spend the afternoon. Finding myself with another woman massaging my bosom is a first for me, and giggles rose childishly in my throat as I thought of my friend Sara in the next room who was undoubtably having the same experience. She sends ripples of pleasure through me, she moves her mouth and her other hand back and forth between my breasts, she gets me panting and squirming before she parts my lips and touches me between. One female client, VickyShh, at Karma Tantric, the London-based tantric massage agency I work for, gave a great description in one of the reviews she left after a tantric lesbian massage session: "A session of feminine discovery and erotic pleasure in authentic magical tantric energy.I’m breathing harder now, I’m feeling hot and tingly all over as Sofija tells me to roll onto my back. By that time my husband’s at work, the kids at nursery and school, and I’m free to indulge in my one moment of luxury before a week of cooking, cleaning, childcare, family matters and various other forms of drama commences. Curiosity gets the better of her and she decides to book a massage, figuring she'll enjoy it either way.

Sofija runs her other hand over my oiled body, she strokes the sensitive spots she’s learned I have with a delicate, gliding touch. Pleasure erupts from my core, it flows through my body in waves, I groan and shudder as it fizzes through my brain.I buck against Sofija’s face, I cry out, I spasm, but she keeps licking and pleasuring me, she moans louder with me. There’s a warm towel beneath me; I put my head into the round, open, padded face rest at the end of the bench.



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