Under L. Marie
Happy Ending; A Thai Hooker Story
A close friend of mine had never been to a Thai Massage Parlor before. After talking to an acquaintance who frequents a particular "salon" in my neighborhood, Close Friend gathered up some cash and easily convinced one of my not-so-close-friends to join him. The friends had a decent idea of what to expect since they played 20 questions with Acquaintance.
Close Friend said that when they went into the "salon" it was exactly how Acquaintance said it would be. Close Friend and Not-So-Close walked into the Thai Massage Parlor. It was dim and warm. The smell of incense, body oils and scented candles filled the waiting room. To keep up appearances there was a space for women to get their Mani's and Pedi's but also a long hallway with doors that let to "massage rooms".
The owner of the establishment, an older Thai lady brought out one of the girls and then a few more filed out into a line for the picking.
"OK. Who wanna go flist?" the owner said in her thick accent.
"I do!" cheered Not-So-Close.
He chose the first girl in the line-up.The highly attractive, petite Thai "masseuse" grabbed his hand and led him into one of the back rooms.
The owner brought out another masseuse to replace the human void in the selection.
Close Friend like this one and picked her as his provider.
She grabbed his hand and led him to the room next to his buddy's.
As she walked him back she turned to him and said, "You donna know how Happy I am that you hera. You donna know what is like for me."
She directed him to strip down to his boxers and lay on the massage table. This room was also dim and was filled with the scent of Asian herbs and spices that seeped out of the surrounding candles. Close Friend was nervous, excited, turned-on, and somewhat terrified that he was going though with this.
"Nota everybody looka like you. You young. You looka like nice guy," and she took off all her clothes.
Jesus Fucking Christ, Close Friend thought and the hot little Thai Bird straddled his ass and started her massage.
For an hour she gave Close Friend one of the most amazing fifty-dollar-massages he'd ever had. She kneaded and stroked, pulled and poked and smushed his muscles into mush. As she worked his tension into oblivion, sounds from the next room caught both of their attention. The sound of Not-So-Close fucking the shit out of the Thai hooker/masseuse bled into their ears. "AHH FUCK-YEAH! YEAH! FUCK-YEAH!" mixed with the sound of the hooker's "oooh-oooohh, uhhh-uhhhh" in an almost sing-song rhythm.
"Well it sounds like my friend's having a good time over there." Little did Close Friend know that moments before the panting, Not-So-Close was getting a rim-job.
Nearing the end of the true-to-form massage, Close Friend was in a trance-like state and he could barely move. He was paralyzed.
Thai Bird flipped him over and yanked his boxers off but he didn't have the desire to protest.
"You looka like nice guy. I wona fucka you!"
"Oh no, really. I think you're great and all, but this is my first time ever doing something like this and I'm not sure I can fuck you. Really it wouldn't feel right."
"Oh Paweeze! You looka so nice. All I get are day isa ol men. You so young. I wona fuka you. Paweeze!"
"Really. I'm so sorry but this time I really think I just want a Slurpee." said Close Friend and that is a direct quote. "Slurpee."
"Oh you meana likea dis?" she pointed to Close Friend's dick and then put her finger on her tongue and continued the gesture back and forth a few times while smiling.
"Yeah. You can do that, no sex, yes Slurpee. I'll come back another time for the sex."
"OK. You waita here. I be back."
Thai Bird left the room for a little while and when she returned she had a handful of flavored condoms. She slipped one in her mouth, put her mouth on Close Friend's cock and slid the condom on his hard-on sans hands. This chick was professional. In one smooth move her mouth went down his shaft simultaneously administering the fruit flavored rubber.
The sucking commenced and she knew all to well what to do. Sped up at the right time. Slowed down at the right time. Looked into his eyes properly. She was so aware of every movement and sound he made and reacted and responded as she saw fit. His orgasm was in her full and complete control.
When she felt it was time she gave him an orgasm.
Stunned. Amused. Hypnotized. Close Friend could barely wiggle a toe.
"You waita here. I be back." And again Thai Bird left the room.
She was gone a lot longer this time. So long in fact that Close Friend was putting his clothes back on when she re-entered the room."
"Oha no! Don'ta do dat yet," and she ripped his clothes back off.
"I told you no sex this time."
"No. No. Not for dat." She pulled out a warm and wet hand towel and scented oils and cleaned off his wiener, while also lightly tugging. Then she gave him permission to dress.
The massage and the happy ending cost a total of $140.00. Although Close Friend would've gladly paid $140.00 for the massage alone.
Not-So-Close was not-so-lucky.His bill was over $300.00. He had to pay for the massage, sex, the rim-job, the blow-job and a few extra for taking to long to orgasm.
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decota:
always!
kellenthirteen:
that was awesome!!! 