Lesly felt cold leather against her skin. The sensation was causing goosebumps to show up all over her body. She adjusted her towel to cover her exposed skin, but that did nothing to reduce her skin's level of excitement. She was lying face down on a massage table waiting for her masseuse. She had never had a professional massage before, and the anticipation was doing as much to make her hair stand on end than the cold. She wished the damn masseuse would hurry up and get in here. She could hear the soft moans from the woman in the next room over enjoying her massage, and she was getting impatient.
She squirmed with anticipation as she heard footsteps approaching. From the sound of the footsteps she guessed it was a man, and not a small one.
"Hi, I'm Dave. I'll be massaging you today," he said as he approached the table. "Ready to get started?"
Lesly simply grunted a yes as she looked at her masseuse. He was around six foot tall, average build with light hair and green eyes. He walked to the side of the table and opened the towel that was covering her back.
Lesly tensed up as the cool air of the room hit her freshly exposed skin. Another batch of goosebumps attacked her body as she lay there exposed. She wasn't used to having this much of her body exposed, even though she was confident in her body, and she was noticeably nervous.
"Just relax, don't tense up," said Dave comfortingly.
"Sorry. This is my first time," replied Lesly.
"Don't worry. Just let me know if I'm using too much force," Dave said as he began his massage.
As Lesly felt strong hands on her neck, her concerns melted away into nothing. Dave was gently rubbing the sides of her neck, erasing the tension that built up during her stressful week. As he transitioned into her shoulders, she let out an involuntary moan.
"Is that too hard?" Dave asked concerned.
"That feels perfect," Lesly replied.
Dave continued his assault on Lesly's shoulders as she lay there in ecstasy. Dave was firmly rubbing her tense muscles working from the center of her body towards her arms. He began kneading her arms, slowly working from the shoulder all the way down to her hands. As she lay there enjoying every movement of Dave's strong hands, she felt herself start to get wet.
Dave walked around the head of the table to the other side of her body, and she noticed that his shorts weren't doing a good job of concealing the fact that he was also getting turned on. The fact that merely touching her shoulders and arms was having this affect on him excited Lesly even more. She knew immediately that the first thing she would do when she got home was get herself off. She needed to cum and she wanted it to be as soon as possible.
Dave finished with her arm began working from her shoulder blades to her lower back. His strong hands were digging into her back, walking a fine line between pain and pleasure. With every press of his fingers, Lesly fought back the urge to moan. He worked lower and lower, now focusing totally on her lower back. With each series of rubs, he got closer to the towel that was covering her ass. She felt him getting closer and was dying for him to rip the towel off and continue. As she felt his fingers rub underneath the edge of the towel, she let a moan of anticipation slip. Then she felt his hands stop and heard footsteps moving towards the foot of her table.
