Work had taken me to London and I was wandering through Chinatown on a clear winters day when I noticed a particularly cute young oriental woman walking towards me. I'm in my forties and I'm not particularly trendy but I believe the outfit she wore, of a short tartan skirt, thigh high socks and a tight while polo shirt is en vogue. I smiled, she smiled, and we were about to walk on past each other when I dropped the pile of books I was carrying following a little trip on an uneven paving stone.
As I crouched down to pick them up the Asian lovely stopped to help me, handing me a couple of books which I restacked.
"Thank you" I said, reflecting my gratitude with a smile that she returned.
"My pleasure" she replied in superb English albeit with a heavy Asian accent.
"It's cold isn't it" I stated, desperately trying to initiate some sort of exchange.
"Yes, very. I need a cup of English tea to warm me up"
"How about I treat you then as a thank you for helping me." I offered, chancing my arm.
"Are you sure?"
"Come on, of course, there's cafΓ© over there."
What followed was an hour of gentle discourse over a few cups of tea where we got on famously. I guess we would have looked like a teacher / pupil kind of pairing to anyone observing due to the age gap (she looked to be in her 20's) and our differing heritages. Mai explained she was training to be a masseuse here in London and I talked about my academic studies plus my love of all things Asian, including the people and their culture.
I was aware of the time and didn't want her to feel uncomfortable so I said I should pay and allow her to get on with her day. I went up to pay and when I returned my new friend, Mai, asked what I was doing next.
"Well, I'll go back to my hotel and start reading through this pile of books, how about you?" was my reply.
"Nothing. I think I'll go back to a hotel with a nice man and give him the good massage he needs or something." She smiled as she delivered this, giving a seductive wink at the end.
I felt myself harden at the thought of this, blushing slightly as I visualised where this might end up.
"That sounds great...if you're sure?"
"Very sure. Please carry on, I'll follow."
Very soon we are installed in my room when I suggested I should take a quick shower before the massage to which she agreed, saying she would get the bed ready for when I returned.
After the quickest shower known to man I was back in the room where Mai had stripped the top covers off the bed and was kneeling on the bed having removed her coat and shoes. She did look very enticing kneeling on the bed in her short skirt, high socks and tight top.
"Please lie down on your front and I shall begin."
The massage was superb. Mai applied quite a bit of oil to aid her strokes and soon I was relaxed, manipulated and starting to feel turned on as she worked over my body. Mai chatted whilst she massaged me, talking about where she was from in Thailand and how she struggled a bit when she first came to the UK, mainly with our culture where she said back home they were far more accepting on how people were in her country.
Mai worked down my back first, releasing the pressure in my back before moving from my buttocks to my legs, rotating movements back and forth focusing on the main muscle groups. Up to now it all felt very professional, sadly, but then hope turned to horniness when she started to work up my inner thighs, getting closer and closer to my groin. Eventually she pushed my legs slightly further apart and started working right up in to my crotch where her hands brushed against my balls and cock, causing me to harden to a full erection. Mai never really directly touched my cock but there was continual brushing of both my balls and cock as she worked that area.
After several minutes of horny torture Mai asked me to turn over. I was very aware of my erect state so I asked is she'd like to put a towel over me.
"No, it's fine, I'm used to it. Besides it's very flattering."
Mai then proceeded to work down the front of my body where, once again, she was working up and down my legs, focusing mainly on my well-developed thighs all the way to my crotch. My cock was flopping about wildly each time she moved around from my lower stomach, around my crotch and down to my thighs. I was so very turned on that my hardon was now ramrod stiff and I was weeping precum from the tip of my cock.