Nish: It's OK; I'll remove it and come inside with my shorts on.
I just smiled. I was really impressed by the way he speaks, the respect he shows, the elegance which he has and his simplicity.
He came inside the tub, sat in front of me, took my leg and started rubbing my feet and slowly the legs and the inner thigh. He did the same with the other leg as well. Oh dear! I was enjoying it thoroughly. I had forgotten about everything, and just enjoying the session. Occasionally, he moved his hands on the mound of the Yoni, but never touched the Yoni. This really showed his professionalism. I have never been so comfortable even during my "suhaag raat" with my husband. I played with my body, cupping my breasts gently, and gave an amazing rub during the bath ceremony. He suggested not being in water for a long time, hence we moved to the room where I was all set to have my special day.
Having been naked already, with some water drops dripping from my hair & from my body, I lied down on the mattress arranged for the massage. I also made sure that, even Nish is naked during the entire session of the massage. (I had pulled down his shorts once we came out of the tub.
He began the massage with the shoulders, pouring lavish amount of oil on my body. He then rubbed along my back, sides and up toward the sides of my breasts. With my hands extended over my head, I found myself anticipating more. Soon, I found myself crying silently for more. How rich an experience it was to realize all that I needed was to relax and enjoy the ecstasy of this exquisite touch. My body was now crying out for further exploration.
His well-oiled hands were cupping my breasts and I started letting out the moans. I usually shout, scream if I am enjoying during massage or love making. His exploration still continued to stroke along my buttocks; exploring up and down the crack; moving from my labia to my rosebud. Occasionally, he grabbed my labia lips and holds them for a long time & just rubs them. This was an extremely sensual experience and I found myself reflexively arching my back to allow better access to my clit. I was left breathless and in ecstasy, a word I find myself repeating over and over again to describe this experience.
By now, his fingers had travelled to most intimate part of my body. Simultaneously, he massaged my clit, keeping one finger on the rosebud and the other finger going inside my vagina. I was in heaven. I was enjoying. I started letting out the moans. I needed more inside me, but the breathing exercise which he taught was somehow helping me to control my desires of getting more inside me. Every now and then, my buttocks were flying in air. I started getting uncontrollable, but, again buttocks flying in air and breaths were helping me a bit. I couldn't hold on for any longer and without any signal, I came. After a long long time, I felt so very relaxed. He lied down next to me, held me tight, put his legs on mine. Ahhh!! I loved this affection. I felt, I am so being cared. I held him tight too and we had cuddled in each other's arms. Oh dear, it was so wonderful. Without any second thought, I started smooching him. He responded well. He moved away from me and asked me to rest.
After sometime, he sat in front of me and started massaging my inner thighs, with perfect pressure and perfect care. It was reliving moment for me. My Yoni was receiving the attention which is being needed. It was not in the form of sex, but, in the form of a massage. He massaged my mound, then the vaginal lips and slowly guided his fingers inside my Yoni in search of the Goddess-Spot. A shiver ran across my body and my buttocks flew in air, but again, the breathing helped me to control. For the second time, I was about to release after lot of hard work by Nishant. This time, the release felt endless. At above 35, I was mesmerized with the experience and this massage revealed to me about the inner workings of my physical being.
I was exhausted. He took a silk cloth and covered me using that. I slept for good 3-4hrs and got refreshed and came out of the room with a cheerful smile on my face and a satisfaction. I bid him good-bye by giving him a kiss. Post his departure, I narrated my experience to my friends, which made them excited and willingness to try. That's when my friend told me to share my experience on the social network. She showed me his blog where he and few of his clients had shared their experiences, which again tempted me to share my experience.
For those who believe that, this story is a fake, it is. For those who believe that, this is just a fantasy, it is. But, for those who believe that, this a genuine experience, yes, it is very much genuine. One cannot force anybody to believe anything.
Once I was back home, I shared my experience with my husband, who later invited him to our place. That's the second part, which will be coming soon. Keep checking.