I had just turned 18 years old and unfortunately, had little, well nothing, to show in the way of success with women. It wasn't like I didn't try, but I was very shy, a little timid and painfully inexperienced. This certainly didn't mean I had any less libido, however. A life worth's fantasy, desire and testosterone was begging for relief.
I knew about the place. It had been for there years. The Tokyo Health Spa. Some of the older guys I knew from school went there, and sang its praises. After building up the nerve one night, I decided to visit. A flashing neon light displayed the name and underneath light bulbs traced the word "massage." I pulled into the parking lot and parked in the rear, private parking area and entered the building.
As I walked through the double doors a buzzer sounded and I found myself in a small foyer. The door in front of me was then opened I was met by a surprisingly attractive Asian girl in a short red dress. She couldn't have been older than 21 or 22.
"Hello, how are you?" she said with a gargantuan smile.
"I'm, I'm fine, thanks." I responded timidly.
"You looking for massage tonight?" she asked.
"Um, I am. Yes." I stuttered.
"That's $40 for the massage." She said, I quickly handed her two twenty dollar bills , "OK, you follow me."
The facility was a little dank, a little dark. But, it was no matter to me. I was on a mission. She led me to one of the rooms.
"Now you take your clothes off. I be back shortly." She instructed.
18 years old and a girl had never seen me naked, nor I had seen a girl nude....other than on the monitor of my computer. At that point, I didn't know whether I was more excited, or nervous. A minute or two later, she reentered the room.
"So, how you feeling tonight?" she asked as she approached me.
"I'm feeling pretty good." I answered. Still apprehensive, but calming down slowly.
"My name Trina, and you are?" she inquired, as if almost genuinely interested.
"Ashton, nice to meet you." I told her. I knew Trina wasn't her real name, but surely was of no consequence to me.
"Haha, you too, baby." Trina responded with a jovial, friendly laugh.
She began to massage my neck, starting at the top of my spine and moving outward toward my shoulder blades. I knew the best part had not begun, but I was already enjoying myself. Slowly, she made her way down my back, eventually getting to my ass.
With both her of thumbs she spread out my cheeks as wide as they would go, then gripped them in each hand and rotated them in opposing direction. This felt outstanding! She then spread them out again, with one hand, and with her other traced circles around my anus with her fingers.
"Ohhh..." I let out a slight moan.
"Mmmh, I make you feel good tonight!" Trina exclaimed. Almost instinctively, a spread my legs a little bit and pushed my hips upward giving her easy access.
"Ooo, somebody like." She continued, taking her finger and applying more pressure to my anus but not quite sliding it in. "So, what all you looking for tonight?
I paused for a few seconds, not wanting to come out and say it so bluntly, but then I did.
"A hand job."