Sensual Asian Massage: Will I Get a Happy Ending?

I’ve never had a sensual Asian massage before!

But my friend, Dan, swears by them.  Don’t get me wrong, I love a good massage.  In fact, I get one at least once a month.  And sure, my massage therapist, Brady, definitely makes my body feel good.  Especially when he puts his dick in my mouth at the end and fills me up with his delicious warm cum.  He knows that his cum is all I’m thinking about while he’s oiling up my naked body and rubbing me down.  But a sensual Asian massage wasn’t anything I’d tried before.

When Dan and I were having brunch yesterday, he looked so happy and relaxed.  And when I asked him why, he told me all about Anna, a petite Japanese masseuse from Kyoto, who had just given him the best sensual Asian massage of his life.  He said she didn’t speak much English, but that her oral skills were incredible.  I was intrigued!

I wondered if I would get a happy ending like he did.

So I asked for her number.  And when I got home that afternoon, a little tipsy after a few mimosas, I decided to see if I could book an appointment for a sensual Asian massage.  After a few rings, a soft-spoken woman answered.  I could barely understand her with her thick accent.  But I explained that I wanted a sensual Asian massage with Anna.  So, she set it up.  I wasn’t quite sure what to expect.  Obviously, Dan got his happy ending.  Would I get mine?

The massage parlor was in a nondescript brick building in a part of the city I don’t normally come to.  All the windows were covered, so you couldn’t see inside.  But there was a small neon sign in the window advertising a sensual Asian massage.  A tiny bell rang when I walked in.  Then I was greeted by an older Asian woman who handed me a paper menu and asked me to choose the type of sensual Asian massage I wanted.

There were so many options for a sensual Asian massage!

It seemed like everything was a code word for something else.  I assumed that, based on which sensual Asian massage I chose, each one had something special for me.  Since it was my first time, I figured go big or go home.  So I told the woman I wanted the Elite package.  She took my cash and then went to the back room to get Anna.  When Anna came out, my mouth dropped.  She was incredibly hot!  She was maybe five feet tall and had pin-straight, shoulder-length black hair and dark brown eyes.  But what surprised me the most were her big giant tits.  For such a tiny girl, her tits had to be DD!

She led me back to the massage room, and I could feel my panties getting wet.  All I could think about was Anna sucking on my pussy.  I wanted to lock my legs around her head and feel that pink tongue caress my wet cunt.  But we had to go through the basic massage protocol first.  She pointed to the massage table in the center of the room and then gestured to my dress, indicating I take it off.  Dan was right, she didn’t speak a lick of English.  Thankfully, pussy eating is universal.  As she left the room and I stripped my clothes off, settling onto the table, I slid my finger down just to feel how wet my pussy was.  I was so ready for my sensual Asian massage!

Then there was a faint knock on the door, and Anna stepped in.  “You ready for massage?” she asked in her broken English.

Want to know if I got my happy ending?  You’ll have to wait until next time.  But if you ask, I’ll tell you the whole story.  Just…

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