Hello everyone, here is a little story that I experienced last month. Registered on a dating site for a few years now. I am looking for men who massage and who receive. Last month I got a proposal from a more active and charming mature man. I make an appointment, he receives in Cannes very close to the station. I arrive at his home in a simple apartment with a lift and a beautiful entrance. He receives me. I perceive a very pleasant smell of flowers and the weather is good, neither too hot nor too cold. I introduce myself and say to myself ha yes come back I was impatiently awaiting your coming. We had already spoken to each other on the e-mail. He led me into a room that looked more like an office than a massage parlor. Shows me the bathroom, we had agreed to a before and after shower on the site. He me place the towel relatively short around the waist on a massage table or keep it relatively short, but which does not hide much in the end. He places a large nut of gel in his hands and asks me to put myself on my back. I do. He massages my chest slowly by pressing lightly by rotating and pressing on the breasts ... hmmm I love it. These confident and slow movements last you almost 15mm and I let myself be cuddled by his big warm hands. He is quite strong brown and very masculine. So far we haven't spoken yet ... my nipples are now very hard and swollen with pleasure. I am in 7th heaven and I close my eyes observing that my mouth begins to salivate, my head turns and my lips part to let out some very discreet hummm or moans. My masseur probably very excited by my behavior directs one of his hands towards my face and begins by massaging my lips gently while passing his fingers over ...

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