This is a true encounter, it's not exaggerated and so you will probably not get wet or get a hard on reading it but was still a pretty cool experience. I have always loved a good massage.
I have been receiving massages from my massage therapist, Carina, for the last 5 years or so. Usually about 5 times per year. Usually she does a 90 minute therapeutic massage and she likes her clients to be totally nude with no draping but she will always be fully dressed while doing the massage. The first 45 minute she concentrates on the legs, butt, and back and the second half on the front of the body but always avoiding touching the genitals. She is a very matter of fact down to earth person in her late 50's with a fairly slim body. Half of the reason I go is the enjoyable conversations we have during the session. Carina has been married twice, first to a guy then later to another woman. The last one ended in divorce 2 years ago. She has been in other relationships with other woman as well since but that usually ends shortly afterwards. We usually talk about our personal lives and sometimes our sex life and it is nice to be really open with each other. The last time we talked about our sex life I got an erection in front of her while on her table lying on my back. This normally doesn't happen. I apologised for it and she commented that it was just the way the body responds sometimes during massage, but I didn't mention that it wasn't massage related - her stories were a real turn on.
I had trained in Swedish style massage many years earlier and sometimes have done a few massage exchanges with other people. I asked Carina if she ever gets a massage done and she said that she hasn't had one for the last 10 years as her previous relationships never gave her one in return. So I asked her if she wanted me to have a go at massaging her, I had the same issue where I would massage my wife but she was never keen to return the favour - hence I found myself paying for one several times/year. I was quite surprised when Carina said yes she would like to try one. So we arranged it to happen about three weeks away. Three weeks passed quite slowly and I spent everyday thinking about how it would go.