A Massage to Remember

amusinglovers
3 min readMar 18, 2024

I undressed, covered myself as best I could with the small towel, and hopped onto the massage table. Just as I settled, a man walked in. Through his sheer pants, I could see he wasn’t wearing underwear. He asked me to turn over on my stomach, and as I did, the towel slipped off me and exposed my breasts. He folded the towel in half and covered my ass with it. Just as I glanced towards him, the light from the candle behind him made it possible for me…

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