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Post by wannabeglam on Nov 12, 2009 16:15:51 GMT -4
She grins at you, "Well, Vince, I understand you'd like a massage. Is there anything in particular you'd like?"
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Post by hoogerman on Nov 12, 2009 16:56:53 GMT -4
"im sore all over," i said, "when i come out of here i want to feel like a whole new person with not a care in the world!!!"
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Post by wannabeglam on Nov 12, 2009 18:16:46 GMT -4
Hellena smiles broadly. "Well then, strip down in the changing room over there and lay down on the table face down."
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Post by hoogerman on Nov 12, 2009 18:21:08 GMT -4
i take off all my clothes and leave them on the chaning room floor. i come out displaying my manhood proudly and lie down on the table eagerly...
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Post by wannabeglam on Nov 12, 2009 18:42:49 GMT -4
Hellena notices but says nothing. You lay down and she places a thin towel across your butt. You hear her squirting massage oil into her hands. "Now just relax and I'll take great care of you."
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Post by hoogerman on Nov 13, 2009 0:23:48 GMT -4
"great..." i say, "go ahead, have your way with me; and don't hold back.... be sure to get into all the tight corners..."
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Post by wannabeglam on Nov 13, 2009 19:27:04 GMT -4
Hellena smiles, "Fair enough. Close your eyes and relax. You're in for quite a treat!"
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Post by hoogerman on Nov 13, 2009 19:33:05 GMT -4
i close my eyes and try to relax into the table, letting by breathing slow...
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Post by wannabeglam on Nov 13, 2009 22:14:44 GMT -4
She places her warm hands onto your back and begins to knead and rub your shoulders and upper back. Tension begins to draw away, and as you relax, your musculature begins to fade...
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Post by hoogerman on Nov 14, 2009 0:04:42 GMT -4
"hmmmmm!" i say, unaware of what was actually happening "that feels heavenly..."
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Post by wannabeglam on Nov 14, 2009 16:41:01 GMT -4
Hellena smiles. "Just relax," you begin to smell the sweet flowery oil unaware that its opening your pores, seeping into your body, and beginning to get rid of all things male....
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Post by hoogerman on Jan 6, 2010 4:32:48 GMT -4
as i bathe in my euphoric stupor, the sudden urge to ramble comes over me,
"you know what my ideal girl is??? i dig the curvy ones, ya know, the ones with a little pudge but not too much filling... like what used to be popular during the victorian age.... ahhhh, and fair skin - porciline white - speckled with freckles. and red hair, beautiful long rose red hair....
but, personally, i find life would be much simpler to live in ignorance, like a child. every time i see those dumb bimbos i dont scorn or pitty them.... i envy them!! I'd give anything to be just so hopelessly senseless that all my troubles just get whisked away...."
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Post by wannabeglam on Jan 6, 2010 9:32:02 GMT -4
Hellena smiles and continues to massage your aching muscles. "Oh I know what you mean. Wouldn't it be so nice to not have a care in the world?"
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Post by hoogerman on Jan 6, 2010 9:37:50 GMT -4
oh like i can't imagine!!!
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Post by wannabeglam on Jan 6, 2010 17:40:00 GMT -4
Hellena decides to change the massage oil out, grabbing the peppermint scented oil. A little Reubenesque coming right up, she thinks...
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