Massages
In line with what we said the other day about "sensitivity" to say that I like massages. Give and receive. And, unlike the strokes (I like to talk to pet it to masturbate, but you understand), I prefer to be massaged to give it.
Although we did not walk with circumlocutions shameful in the massage there is physical proximity between masseur and massaged whose border is very difficult to establish. The massage that I like is the one with "happy ending" as they say quietly, and in fact is one that ends with a straw. Yes, imagine that some people are horrified (though probably not reading this, but Your Work On Line) extrapolating the situation and thinking I do not play there a / a stranger / a not enough of wine. Well I do. It takes a while dry skin, and fever. with which one can go to work with another mood, without looking at the neckline of the secretaries.
And going to the sensitivity of talking the other day, there are good and bad masseurs. Some of them begins:
and end up shaking the lingam (or cock) as if they had learned by correspondence by practicing with a turnip or an eggplant, a banana because it was too sexy for them.
And there are others who read the body, and that once they put the first coat on the back (the ritual is the ritual, and it starts with a back rub, I'll explain a whole day), you know you have the touch who know what they do, and do so with care and concern.
And is that massage is like everything, there is good and bad, such as melons, and will not know until the tests.
And it may be too late.
Tags: happy ending , massage , masturbation , sensitivity , sense
