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Well as we said yesterday, after the experience with the doctor, I decided to delve deeper into the issue of prostate, which looked in the classified ads "prostate massage". Overall, if a doctor making me a rectal exam, without preliminary loving, had been about to cum, which would not happen with a skilled masseur.

Now to make the appointment, asked if I wanted one or a masseuse. That was a question that I had ever done, but of course we began to get into choppy waters. I opted for a massage, although it is likely that a masseuse knew more of those things.

And I got there, an apartment of an apartment block, I always share the elevator crashes at these locations with the mother who comes to their children to School, and who knows, on the floor, where am I and why, but good.

I call, I look out the peephole, opens the door a very madame sunset, with hides and half-naked. Your bowing to the session maso? it does not ... oh, you came only to that of massage! (The "just" do not know if it bothered me or put me at ease, I could be who had come alone (ie not along) or just (only).

In any case, I was there, I do go to a room with leather masks on the wall, some whip cornered, red lights, red walls (so that he saw no blood?). He asked me to undress and he cast into the stretcher. There was the traditional walk to the massage to choose from Tatiana, Vanessa and Monica, but did not crack the whip to hurry me.

He left the room, I lay on the stretcher, and there came a girl. It started in the shoulders, at 20 seconds was in the buttocks, at 30 I was fingering her ass. Like, I wonder? Obviously I thought it showed. You ever done this massage? I did not. Okay, it is done with this. And taught me a strange tool attached here. The truth is that I was a little ecs ... but she said not to worry, you put a condom.

The truth is that when I write this, and look for the photo, and I remember the place and the situation certainly find it quite how to say? unedifying?, vulgar? even rude? Like the other posts might like or not, I think many, and some would like to share the situations described in them, in this case I would say that it is an experience that you feel like repeating, nor I, nor probably those you follow this blog.

So the girl slipped a condom on the vibrator, the lubricant bath, he told me to relax, and while one hand was touching my ass, with the other I was putting the balls. Was not particularly pleasant, unpleasant or not, rather rare. He reached inside (seemed to me that I had placed two meters of balls, like the time I had a colonoscopy (now that's a story!), But not. There were to be two meters, but if 15 cm easy. Well, he began to move around, and my truth is that I was a little like it was so erotic or exciting as scratching the knee, ie very little.

Well, being a vibrator, it launched. And that was the last straw and I went around tickling the underbelly, and a total devolution. I started a spiritual journey, but not to the seventh heaven, if not to the doubling of the personality. I left my body and I was hanging from the ceiling, as Gregor Samsa, looking at me, lying on a stretcher in a red room with decorated maso, but it was not that bad, which gave me the laugh was me there, ass in the bubble. And the sense of ridicule was stronger, my double refund my body to immediately ask the girl to spend more conventional activities.

And the truth is that the other times I've tried prostate massage has been always at hand, with the finger of loving people, that officiate in a dedicated cabinet but instead are sweet and loving, but still, I did not like . I have not reached orgasm, or even near it, and after a little while the finger was bothering me and ended the test.

And this has been my experience. I have a question that I have no need to lift, and if a real prostate massage, done by a professional and hand would be an extraordinary experience, a true spiritual journey into the depths of sex and pleasure. But the truth, I do not want to retest.