Disclaimer: All characters in this story are over 18. This story is a true story based on my experiences at massage parlours over the years
Before we start I'll describe myself again as a reminder. I'm a white guy, 6'1, dark hair and at the time I was about 24 or 25 and 75kg.
My first experience with Amy was phenomenal. I was hooked and wanted to go again. It was a few months before I would get the chance however but when I finally did I took it.
I called the parlour and made sure Amy was available, she was at 12pm so I made sure I arrived on time. I was running a little bit early so I waited in my car before heading into the parlour at 11:55am (a little early). I was greeted by a fairly pretty asian girl, not as pretty as Amy but still pretty. I told her that I had a booking with Amy and was a little early. She directed me to a room and said that Amy would be in shortly.
As she left the room I stripped off and prepared for Amy to arrive. I heard some talking and assumed Amy was getting ready to come in to see me. I was buck naked on the table and already a little hard thinking about her when she opened the door. The smile on her face when she saw it was me again felt so genuine, maybe I'm naΓ―ve but it really felt like she was happy to see me.
"It's you" she said simply, as she came over to me, hands reaching for my already semi erect cock. I couldn't help but smile as she kissed me on the lips and started to play with my cock. I grew harder and harder with her sensuous kisses.