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Thinking of a friend who knows what I mean.

Well first things first ... I like massages. And I like to end up with a "happy ending", as they say fine, which is the same as saying, in plain, with a straw.

But that's the end, first things first. Before writing a post, as they do (or should do) journalists, I document how they locate information graphics, photos, drawings to insert, to aerate the text. And in general I go fishing to see what happens, but with some preconceived idea. And I was looking for this post about the massages, a photo of the most common situation, a man lying on a stretcher, if possible back and seen naked with a lady or young lady, in white coat, massage.

And you know what? that maybe fifty pages of photos of google, searching for "massage", "erotic massage", "sensual massage", "tantric massage" and their equivalents in Castilian, have not found a single photo of a man on a stretcher receiving a massage. Ladies, thousands, but gentlemen, not pornographic picture or situation, no, not one.

So next time you go to a massage parlor, I will ask the masseuse that I take a picture, and hang to illustrate the blog, and my back will be famous on the Internet, to illustrate what is not illustrated. Seriously. It's a deal!

Well, a picture if I've finally found, but it was hard to put a little input, so I will put the end of the post, which will come in parts, this is the first.

So yeah, I fond the massage due to sexual tension.

Could disguise it, I was excited that I hiciesen massages, and one day, as one who does not like things, I caught a horse erection under the towel and very attentive masseuse asked me if I was uncomfortable and if she could do something for me (that was really so, but it happened the first time, will also be adequately explained), and from there I got used. Might say, but it was not.

I take it anyway the erection of the horse to present a paper chart that I kept to illustrate what a mamporrero. For those who do not know, mamporrero is the person who helps the horse to ride the mare, and whose hand appears in this photograph.

But back to the thread of sexual tension, it took me years to discover that, when he was a hermit life and must exercise Simeon Stylites, without a partner and alone at the top of my column, after some days the straw customary nocturnal, although helped to overcome jet lag by providing a restful sleep (that I have not read any such disclosure magazine air, but I swear it's more effective than the carrot juice) was not sufficient for purposes of sexual relaxation. And although one insisted, with an effort worthy of a better cause, and instead of one, were two, not resolved the issue. Soon rose (desire), and began to undress with the secretaries and clerks view, and that was not right.

Tell me that can not be, that an orgasm is an orgasm is an orgasm (if you dare to see the search engines), and ultimately, the result is the same, I've caused you all alone with your hands looking at Miss November 2005 in the bathroom, or is the Miss November who will provoke it in person. Personally, I think it would not need to touch me Miss, looks at me and run by the leg pabajo.

But hey, be it for yourself, either by the couple, the result of a orgasm should be the same, to download, among other things, hormones, and therefore desire.

Well no, my dear little grasshopper and grasshoppers, it is not.

The self-induced orgasm, if not by their own dynamics - is very fast - or for other reasons, is very short range, its effects pass quickly.

Tomorrow we developed what is happening in the massage parlor ...

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Tags: massage parlor , erection , mamporrero , massage , masturbation , masturbation massage

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