As I sat back in my chair, my legs spread wide and my ass exposed, my mind raced with excitement as I awaited the arrival of the masseuse.Little did I know that the person coming to fulfill my desires would be the most unexpected yet delightful experience.A tall, muscular man emerged from the back room, dressed only in black stockings and a pair of tight leather gloves.He had piercing blue eyes and hair the color of midnight, making his tanned skin all the more tantalizing.I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as he approached me, taking in every inch of my bare body.Without hesitation, he knelt down before me and slid my legs further apart, exposing my eager cock to his expert touch.With a knowing smile, the masseuse began to run his hands over my body, gently caressing every curve and crevice as he traced a path towards my hardening dick.The sensation of his experienced fingers sent shivers down my spine, heightening my arousal even further.Sliding one hand under my waistband, he began to tease and stroke my cock through the fabric, the combination of his touch and anticipation causing me to moan with delight.As he continued his sensual caresses, I couldn't help but fantasize about what awaited me next.My mind swirled with thoughts of the masseuse, his skilled hands working their magic as he brought me closer and closer to ecstasy.Finally, breaking his silence for the first time, the masseuse whispered in a husky voice, Time for something more.intimate.As his hand left my groin, I held my breath, eagerly anticipating what was to come.The moment arrived as the masseuse knelt before me, taking my cock into his mouth, engulfing it in a passionate kiss.I gasped at the feeling of his warm, wet lips wrapped around me, every suck and lick intensifying my pleasure.It felt like time had slowed to a crawl as he alternated between blowing and caressing me, never once relenting in his determined efforts to drive me wild.His skilled fingers danced over my chest and stomach, playing with my nipples, eliciting gasps of delight from me each time they touched sensitive spots.As the masseuse continued his erotic ministrations, I became aware of the increasing wetness between my legs, yearning to be filled and satisfied as well.My body craved release, my every thought centered on the masseuse's talented hands and mouth exploring my most intimate parts.Finally, after what felt like hours of pleasure, my orgasm rocketed through my body, filling me with euphoria as I let out a series of moans and cries of pure delight.And as the masseuse pulled away from me, still wearing his black stockings and gloves, I couldn't help but wonder when I would be able to see him again, and bask in the pleasure of his expert hands once more.
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