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Here comes the moment in which the patient can not resist, your body is asking for the rest of orgasm.

If the customer, for whatever reason (shame, religion, faith) has asked me not to orgasm with me, the session ends softly, pulling my hands erogenous zones, maternally approaching him, that will be relaxing.

However, in most cases, it's time to finish. My hands slide, taking the lingam right and left points of the Year. I ask you is he who moves the pelvis, I leave my hand still in his lingam, while playing their hot spots of the year. My hand is still, is the lingam that is moving under her, her movements are not mine, which release their energy Kundalini.

I look at his face, his involuntary reflexes, some movement of the eyes of his toes to know when I need more support in his anal area, press a little more of his lingam, to feel the spasms of orgasm, creamy spurts of pleasure, the special smell of that moment.

It is a time rewarding for both, giving pleasure is pleasant. Keep your lingam into my hands, so if starting the movement because the patient no longer moves. Prolong their orgasm, emptying into vibrations continuously shrinking, I can feel the warmth of his cum sliding down my hands, my body. At one point it was he who stopped my hand. Keep in touch, as his erection goes away. Moments are very intimate, very personal.

Achieved orgasm through this ritual is completely different from normal in both partners as that obtained by masturbation. Having had more preparation, and for acting on specific points, is deeper, more the body moves. An orgasm achieved by masturbation epidermal and hardly affects the penis, orgasm achieved by mobilizing the sexual energy is generated in internal tissues in the prostate area and affects the entire body.

Someday I'll post in this blog expressions are manifested at the time of such sexuality: "Touch the Sky", "What cosmic journey" "You're a Tantric Goddess."

I give thanks for life and a dear friend who accompanied me throughout this process. And being able to speak openly and without shame or modesty "I'm Tantric Dakini."

Thanks to my patients that I find myself by touching their bodies.

Total feeling of urgency, a little more dedicated to the body with hints of my member. Two or three moves up and down, and again the eggs, the ass, one touch ... and my body is only my sex, I do not notice anything but the thick blood circulating, the beating of my heart passed on my penis. It becomes annoying, and while pleasant, is hard to explain this mixture. I notice in one of his touch that engarfian the toes. She also notices, and he knows that is the prologue of orgasm, and better terms, it its work, and I my wish, so that dumps a little more oil on the hands, imprison me with one hand, the another stroking my balls and the point A (somewhere between eggs and ass), coupled their movements mine, my body, my pelvis involuntarily goes to meet her hand as she climbs down my body, and found in the eternal movement, while her other hand alternating positions.

I look at her face, concentrating on her work, concentrating on her hands on my body, smiling if you see the look (sometimes it does not, depends, other masseurs who close their eyes, I always wonder if education, shyness, eagerness not to disturb the patient, or fantasizing that would make her boyfriend), Tatiana, looks at his hands that imprison my sex, the movements of my body, my toes, with professional interest, I explained that well can adjust the pace of the client to orgasm.

Now I close my legs, I can feel the tension of the last quarter of an hour is pushing out, and she also feel the sudden tension in my body, a little pressure in the sexual chakra, orange just above the penis.

It is immediate, I feel the rise of pleasure, my whole body tense, to empty in warm spurts, thrown over my body first, sliding through his hands last. When my spasms have still not let me finish, if not with gentle pressure and slow movements even manages to prolong for a few endless seconds orgasm, until my legs are closed and, almost inadvertently put my hand on hers to be stand still. We are so few seconds, I catch my breath, while some last drops are drained whitish my dick. I can not anymore. She gently removed, as bulky clean me with a handkerchief, I cover with a paper towel and gives me a blanket over it.

"- Stay the time you need care, when you awake, do not go down when you're ready to go to the bathroom, gives two knocks on the door but do not leave you alone"

And that I do, I'll take a few minutes catching his breath, feeling as low numbness, as no desire, as I am ready to endure another week with my hands as the only accompaniment

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And so I stayed quiet and relaxed. The picture illustrates how much, but it was ugly to put here, nor am I, but left as a link to that curious to know which photo was

When I explained to my friends that I liked the massage, and the intimacy and energy transfer between the masseuse and I demanded to end masturbation, that if manual, and that was a necessary complement to massage, not understand the concept of "necessity." Nor commonly understood that an act of love could become a mechanical act.

Going to need ... it is not essential now, if it was when I started. I turn now to another type of massage, including reflexology, which are just relaxing, and when he ended only when I turn to put your socks. But as I said in the first post of this series, I came to massage sexual need. If then, after an hour of oil massage and full body contact, I went with a "relaxation manual", is jumping over the skirts first saw it, were the cassock of a priest, or a toga magistrate. So it was absolutely necessary to the vent end.

And as a mechanical act, yes. It is a mechanical act. I do not want anything to do with the masseuse, only to feel his hands, causing the rise of physical desire, the climax, and relaxation accordingly. It is not the same as done with the couple. The results are identical, in fact, a few milliliters expelled. But neither the context nor the feelings are. The very fact that masturbation search either manually or with the mouth or between her breasts, and dressed the girl alone and involves, I think this will keep a distance.

Well, after the philosophies, touch her hair. I remind you that the masseuse had created me so much discomfort with his "effleurage" in the end I had proposed to turn over in bed, and here I was raised with all the apparatus, and without any shame. Finally, I thought, for the massage should not be even the first time I saw an erect penis (which had had its morbid too, maybe another day I tell, but it has happened to me a couple of times), and my was (and is) a sense of pride that I'm not ashamed any display.

To meet the record, is now devoted to my stomach and lower abdomen, but of course, stumbling at every moment with my cock, standing in the road. We're in the homestretch. Glances at his watch, hoping I would not take a long, asks if I want another pillow under your head, I say if, finally, I want to see what it does, and asks if I want to take off her blouse, but I can not play. The truth is I do not need, nor part of the initial agreement, so I'm content with the cushion, I have a perfect view of my body, standing in line with the beats of the heart beats.

I see you put more oil on the hands (so if, while physical contact), is the rub for the oil is to the body's temperature and catch me with one hand while stroking with the other eggs. That's just the principle, the run, but I realize I will not resist long. I tighten the legs, and she, who, lest we forget, is a professional and knows what he is doing, it detects the urgency and know that's bad for business. If Mr. ends immediately, the orgasm is less relaxing. Once I asked a friend of mine who take massage time (remember that by profession I am taxonomist - no taxidermist taxonomist -), since she started the massage purely sexual until the gentleman running. And if Mr. just once (say, less than a minute), she, professional conscience, she had to wait a little and repeat. In short, premature ejaculation, if not detected early, make the massage last longer. Curiosities of life. If anyone is interested, I can pass the table.

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Happens to the legs, making a tough job with his fists, both calves descontracturar as the thighs. As you can see, there is nothing sensual. The gentle movements, the smell of incense and oil crossed let me. Sometimes it is asleep directly, more often than not is a state of meditation in which one is unable to move, but is reasonably aware, and can direct your thoughts. It's like half-sleep state which is reached after a good night's sleep. But of course, only be reached through the silence.

Sometimes massage talk, as the French say, "à tort et à travers," that is, wrongly and poorly. Ask us questions about our work, always refer to the same issues, if the stress, if you travel ... and not accurate. At least for me. I am there to get a massage, I would go if he wanted to talk to a taxi . A good massage is recognized in his silence. Sometimes the masseuse comes to talking, I guess the client's physical proximity forced to try to break small talk, do not know. Perhaps if you read these lines masseuse can leave your thoughts in writing, or going to some blog that describes the massage from the other side of the table.

And while I'm in my half-sleep, the masseuse goes without saying nothing, lost in thought as I am in mine. Go up to the thighs, without incurring any excitement. I can not help but feel her breasts when she bends over to reach my other leg, but we are there to work, and I'm half-crossed.

And we only hear the music, a door that closes, I feel the smell of incense and oil.

We have reached a total tune with the masseuse, guess what my body will do, is put in a position, when treating the inner thighs open your legs a bit when I bend your knees, let me do.

I'm probably asleep because I wake up feeling that the technique has changed. The hard massage, hands and wrists has been the technique of "effleurage." The name, unusual in Spain is beautiful, is a French word which means to remove carefully the petals of flowers. It is touching the fingertips of the other body.

And we are already in full effleurage, I fully awake, his hands slide, almost without touching me, my legs, inside of thighs, quickly. It has been transformed into a goddess with four arms Khali, is everywhere, but especially in the neck, the neck, the tender skin of the inner arms, and especially between the thighs.

As before feel the pulsations of my cock against the couch. It feels hard, uncomfortable, back arching body, it goes either directly between my legs, eggs, touching, doing effleurage of the area, while extending a little contact, up timidly, as if involuntarily, to ass, first with one finger, rubs it and removed. Probably more of a man gets upset if you touch there, and that is why she proceeds with caution. I like almost inadvertently I opened my legs a bit, and she interpreted as an invitation. It gets more oil on your hands and caress me all over the area.

The truth is that I no longer like me, I'm uncomfortable with swollen penis pinched between my body and the mattress. I move, I go a little more ass, to make room, and that it even closer to your hand. I do not know how to get in that position I would be comfortable. All that calm, meditation and relaxation of the first part of the massage but now it becomes uncomfortable and desire. But I do not want it, your body, I want to remove this pressure is tormenting my body.

Tatiana is a professional and feels perfectly how I feel. I asked if I would not turn around

I do.

If I had a towel covering my, look like a tent. As I am naked, my body released, rises

penis, penis, erection, building, Nouvel, the Agbar tower

I'm ready

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For I remember that yesterday we were lying on the couch with his back to Tatiana, a towel, that if, even in the waist

"- Want to continue with the towel?"

and this is the first turning point in the massage. If done with a towel makes a body part as "off limits". Towel stand there like a banner of shame (or embarrassment). And the massage should be also an act of trust and relaxation.

A first consideration, massage has a sensual component, even if it is a foot massage, because it crosses the barrier distance. Overall we played only with people nearby. And the strokes are just an act to allow loved ones, partner or children. The massage is entering the personal space.

Trying to evade or ignore this intrusion is an exercise in hypocrisy. We can obviously limit the massage areas "authorized" and avoid those with a sexual connotation. But of course, a sports massage the buttocks to avoid does not make sense and put an oil massage on the buttocks and to monitor where he plays a lot of tightrope walking is a complicated exercise in which both parties are more aware of where they put their hands that the therapeutic action.

And here we are what we are, so I ask Tatiana to remove the towel.

Decrease the light, put music, light scented candles a couple, I removed the towel.

I'm fine, comfortable, at ease.

clear, only a sports massage or put music or go on candles. And we will probably lose a whole dimension of massage, sensual.

And it would be a shame.

Put oil on your hands, rub against each other, and I get their hands on the back. Do not move, I asked to breathe deeply. Rhythmic breathing is mine, is putting us on stage. There are more or less esoteric disciplines, more or less east, who speak of tuning energy, harmonization of quantum waves ... is possible, what I know is that the previous line is the difference between a professional massage and a straw with pretensions.

In this first contact, before any movement, and indicates that he will do well. Because there are girls who throw cold oil directly on the back like a salad dressing (God is no vocational training courses?), The need to put music on disc one seems to be electrified in the table.

"Do you like strong" "I like strong, if, if you hurt me I tell you."

And she begins the massage ... what say? who likes massages know whereof I speak, and no, the only chance to find out is to try it.

But there are more little details that few are aware, for example, do not waste no time in physical contact. When you put oil on the hands, by holding the hand that takes the oil in our back when turns around the table we put your hand on the neck, arm ...

And still the massage, start with the neck and low back goes, it goes to the arms. Because I have fallen arms off the table, squats, and to keep the arm still bound in her thighs. I would only stretch the fingers to reach their privacy, but I know about that. Or, I can not know because I do not.

Put more oil on the hands and continues along the lower back, buttocks are of interest. But massage, massage. His hands pull my skin inside out, and only touches inadvertently at some point, my ass. Immediately hands change position, obviously not yet the time.

Does it feel now? If the therapist is good, if massage is professional, above all, peace. The English have a special word for this transmission of calm, "soothing." The voice may be "soothing", movements can be "soothing". It's something different to reassure, as the Spanish word implies that you were nervous or irritated previously. The career move of his hands on my body, the softness of the cream, his hands and the music created a kind of nirvana of pocket into which I sink as if in a warm oil. She is also deep in thought, do not talk, do not have much to say, at least at that time.

We are so indefinitely, she is working the thighs, more specifically inside. This is where you get the second inflection, the first was the towel, trying to massage the buttocks of a minefield? should shy away from the inner thighs?

Given that it crosses the barrier of privacy, how far should you get? If you put the barrier of the towel is clear. No towels, the boundary is blurring, but could still keep the theory that we are in a social and intimate. They lose, of course, this sense of being completely in the hands of another, this abdication of wills, this release makes the massage a little personal, out of conventions and requirements.

It is not our case, we come to what we have come, and we want to get renewed in body and spirit. And so we asked for a "sports massage with happy ending"

We had stopped because the masseuse in my thighs, and here I notice that your hand goes up. I open my legs a bit, indicating that it is lawful, and his hand caressing my balls then. I notice the familiar throbbing in my dick, erection incipient, hampered by his own couch. Tonnage body a little to get comfortable, to let everything be put in place, we will not catch a dislocation in such a part, and she takes advantage of leaving a little space between my body and the couch to move his hand, felt looks like a check, and it probably is.

I think you want to see how easy it will be later in the second part of the massage.

Reassured - I guess - to see that everything works and you will not have undue difficulty, return to sports massage, is for calves, feet ...

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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.

Massage

But that's the end, we start from the beginning. 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, no 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 was a little hard to put 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, who does not want the thing, 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 did 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 I was living a hermit and should exercise Simeon Stylites, unpaired and alone at the top of my column, after some days the straw customary nocturnal, although helped to overcome jet lag by providing a 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 who is Miss November it will cause in person. Personally, I think we would not need to touch me Miss, looks at me and run by the leg pabajo.

But hey, is self-made, 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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