Massage Parlor
Background: Chitra, a housewife runs a beauty parlor for ladies in a posh colony. Her husband works somewhere in the Gulf. She lives alone in a secluded flat, with two bedrooms. One bedroom with a balcony has been converted into the beauty parlor with a massage room. She is a woman of 34 years old. 38D-32-40 is her vital stats. She normally wears saris. Henry has just shifted into the same colony. He is a Marketing Manager in an MNC, well off. His wife is in another town with kids. They happen to meet in a party thrown by a common friend, who also lives in that colony. The Party: It is a late night party thrown by a common friend, Mahesh. He introduces us i.e. Chitra and Humphrey. We greet each other with a shake hand. Chitra is wearing a black silk sari with a thick golden border, giving a rich look. We chat: Henry: So… Mrs. Kumar you live in the same colony. Chitra: Yes. It’s a nice thing to know that you too live in the same colony. H: I am working for an MNC as a marketing Manager, of this region. What do u do? C: Well, I run a beauty parlor for ladies. H: (Smiles) Pity, a woman as beautiful like you running a beauty parlor for ladies only and nothing for men. C: (Giggles) Well I do have some special facilities for men too. H: (seems happy) Oh really! What facilities do you have? (C slowly bends towards H as if whispering in his ears and says) C: I have a massage parlor facility for them too. H: (gladly) Oh I am really tired of my job and feel exhausted, when can I get your special services, Madam? C: Whenever you are free. I work mainly from 10 am to 5 pm only. H: How much do you charge for a good massage? C: My massages are always good. I charge Rs.2000/- for a full body massage. But for men it is only on prior appointment. H: That’s no problem. So when do I come? But 10 – 5 is my working hours. Well, Saturday is a weekly off for me. Can I be there on Saturday 10 am. C: (I glance thru my appointment diary) Well its fine Saturday. But make it 11.00 am. H: That’s absolutely fine with me. I shall be there at 11.00 am. (We exchange our numbers) Saturday: Before arriving you call up and find whether I am available. I say 11.00 am I am free for you Mr. David. Sharp 11.00 am ding-dong goes my call bell. I open the door and find you standing at the door in a T-shirt and jeans with a smile on your faces. As if you have won the world. I welcome you in after a Good morning and hand shake. I am wearing a dark brown chiffon sari, a matching blouse and petticoat. The sari is see-thru kind. The blouse has a deep, deep neck and has just 3 hooks; the back is also quite low. Much of my white tit flesh is exposed and my bra is pushing them upwards and out wards too. I am wearing black bra and panty. The sari is tied much below my navel, almost about a span below the navel. My big deep navel is exposed and is smiling at you. I can see a naughty smile and a sparkle in your eyes after seeing me. I can feel you ogling at my body. I lead you to the parlor. C: So you need a good massage. You nod. C: Ok then, take this towel and go behind that curtain and change into this towel. You go behind the towel and strip your clothes and come wrapped in the white towel I had given you. The towel is just about knee high. I am impressed by your muscular body. I ask you to lie down on the massage table and be comfortable. I go into another room and come back in with a bottle of massage oil and a bowl. I have stripped my sari off. I am just in the blouse and petticoat when I enter in the parlor. When u see me, you are surprised and raise your eyebrows. I smile and move to another small table. Asking you to sleep on your stomach so that I can start massaging I apply oil to your back and start massaging your back. I move upwards towards your head and start massing your shoulders. You are enjoying. As I come close to your face, you kind of move your head, trying to touch my petticoat. After a good massage of your shoulders and back, I ask you to turn around. When you turn around, u purposely pull your towel tucked at your waist a little so that the tucking gives way. I move down to your feet and take some more oil from the small table nearby. When I turn towards your feet my eyes fall on your legs opened wide and the towel opened exposing your really attractive manhood hanging slightly limp in between your thighs I smile at you and start massaging your feet. You seem to like it. As I bend down my tits bump out more and jiggle as I massage your feet and legs. You like the scene and u get a bit naughty and start playing slowly but evidently with your dick. I smile at that too. You then start talking to me. H: Do you usually dress this way when you massage? C: Yes. Usually when I give massage to men. They seem to like it. It gives them more pleasure. At times more than my massage too. As you are getting. I look at your dick. H: And if they try to touch you. Do you stop them? C: Well. I know guys like my body and would surely like to touch me. Specially when I am near them dressed up this way. I don’t stop them. I smile and giggle. C: You removed your underwear too? H: Yes. I thought I had to do that!!! (Saying that mischievously). I think you have unhooked your bra? C: You noticed that? Well yes, just to be a bit relaxed. H: Ok. You like what you see? (looking at your manhood) I smile and say. C: Yes I do. It is after a long time I am getting to see something so big. By now I have finished massaging your feet and move up. I ask you to sit up and take your arms for massaging it. I make you to place your right arm on my shoulder and massage your forearm. When you take off the arm after the massage you brush on my left tit slightly. I smile. I take your left arm and then keep it on my right shoulder. This time you put your right hand across my waist and pull me closer to you. After a good massage of your left arm my eyes fall on your raising dick. It is quite erect by now.