The smile couldn't be removed as I checked into my hotel room and floated into the shower. I thoroughly washed my hairless body with extra attention on my private areas. I texted Ryan my room number once I stepped inside the elevator, so I knew I had limited time to get ready.
My bathroom was thick with fog as the music played some jazz funk. As I was brushing my teeth the door knocked. I quickly rinsed my mouth and wrapped a towel around my waist.
I looked through the peephole and saw Ryan's beautiful face, while immediately observing he appeared to be much shorter than he appeared in his pictures.
I opened the door with a huge smile and stood silently as he entered. He was wearing a backpack, white v-neck t-shirt with jeans. He immediately removed his backpack and shoes to step towards me for a hug.
"Wow look at you," he quietly said looking up and down my body.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to dress," I responded with a smirk.
"Well considering I would have asked for you to undress, you saved us both a step," as he stared at my crotch with a smile.
"Sorry Ryan, but I am admittedly so damn nervous here - I have never done anything like this where I've ordered a massage service into my hotel room," I said with my head tilted downward.
"Stop - you're overthinking this - just go lie on the bed and let me take those nerves away."
As I walked to the bed, Ryan turned off my funk music and replaced it with some massage-like music to help create the relaxing ambience.
I plopped onto the bed, boldly removed my towel and tossed it to the side of the bed.
Ryan closed all the curtains and turned off the lights. He removed from his bag candles and some oils. He lit the candles next to the bed to create a wonderfully chill, defusing transition.
At this point with the dark lighting with music was filling the room, I was officially clueless on Ryan's next move.
After a few minutes of quiet suspense, I finally felt Ryan's hands grab onto my feet. My heart sped up as I officially knew things had officially began.
Ryan's hands were incredibly strong as they deeply massaged both feet, which transitioned into my calves. He spent a solid 10 plus minutes on my lower legs, which started to have me thinking this wasn't going to be a sensual massage.
Ryan continued his professional massage with focused, methodical movements. His flow worked my legs, hips, lower back and buttocks. Without any luck, I slightly opened my legs to invite some degree of sensuality.
At least now 30-minutes into the massage, Ryan was now massaging my upper half with shoulders and neck. As his hands slid down my back in a new rhythmic motion, I believe I felt him press up against my head.
I remember this happening with David and it triggered my cock to wake up.
Ryan's motions went up and down my back with each time he'd reach my lower back I'd feel his cock push against my head. And as continued push, I did notice his cock beginning to meaningful inflate.
