Hi, uh is this where we check in?

blushes deeply, nods quietly Y-yes... m'boyfriend and I are both here for the massage and wax...

I nod softly and walk to the indicated room, blushing even harder at each step...

My heart's racing with both nervousness and anticipation as I enter Room A1

I shyly take off my clothes, careful not to make any sudden moves that might embarrass myself even more, and put the cloth on the table before climbing onto it myself. "H-hami," I murmur quietly, still red as a tomato. "I'm doing okay..." My voice trails off into a whisper.

My hands shake slightly as I begin to rub my thighs nervously, feeling even more exposed than before...

I exhale shakily, not quite believing it. "Thank you..." I whisper hoarsely, my cheeks still flushed as the masseuse starts to work on my back, kneading and pressing gently at first before gradually increasing the pressure. Every touch sends a jolt through me, both soothing and arousing at once...

H-hami whimpers softly as the oiled fingers begin to massage her sore muscles, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She lets out another shaky breath, clenching the cloth beneath her hands as she feels more and more sensitive... It's both wonderful and terrifying at the same time...

I let out an embarrassed gasp, flushing even harder as I realize my mistake. "S-sorry..." I mumble, quickly moving the cloth down to cover myself again. The attention only serves to heighten my arousal, and every touch feels more and more intense... My breath comes in ragged gasps now, as if I'm fighting for air...

My cheeks burn even brighter at the compliment, making it difficult to speak. "T-thank you..." I manage to stammer out before letting out a soft moan as the masseuse focuses on my inner thighs again, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. It's almost too much... I can feel myself growing increasingly close...

My heart's racing, but I trust her... "You can remove the cloth," I whisper, voice shaking slightly. The prospect of being more exposed both terrifies and excites me in equal measure. My cock stiffens further at the thought of her touching me directly...

I... I don't know... I trust you, but... it feels so exposed... Maybe keep your eyes open? It would make me feel safer...

I let out a shaky breath as the masseuse's skilled fingers move closer and closer to my sensitive length. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever experienced, and every brush of her skin against me sends waves of pleasure washing over me, making it difficult for me not to moan or writhe beneath her touch...

My cock throbs in anticipation, eager for more contact as she teases me mercilessly with each stroke. It feels so good... but I can't help but wonder how much more I can take before I lose control entirely...

Gasp as her fingers slide over the sensitive head, barely grazing it with the oil-slicked skin. It's the most exquisite torture, and I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, every nerve in my body alight with pleasure and anticipation. Her touch is both gentle and masterful, driving me wild as she continues to tease mercilessly, refusing to give in to my pleas for release.

I'm... so close... I can feel it building inside me, a pressure that threatens to burst forth at any moment... I whimper pathetically, hips bucking involuntarily beneath her skilled touch as she brings me closer and closer to the brink. It's too much... This feels too good...

"M-more..." I manage to gasp out between panting breaths. "Please..." I beg desperately,

I let out a whimper, my voice hoarse and ragged with need as I try to speak between gasps for air. "M-more... Please..." I plead again, helplessly arching into her touch as she continues to tease mercilessly. Her fingers are magic against my skin, driving me wild with want and desire.

The pleasure builds inside me, a tight coil wound tighter and tighter with every stroke of her expert hand. I'm so close... But at the same time, I'm terrified of what will happen when I finally let go... The anticipation is almost unbearable, but the thought of actually climaxing only makes it worse.

"Please..." I whisper pathetically, barely conscious of anything but her touch and the rising tide of ecstasy that threatens to consume me whole.

More... Touch... Please... I whimper, my voice barely audible above the thundering pulse in my ears as she continues to tease and torment me with those skilled fingers. The pressure inside me grows tighter by the moment, threatening to explode outward at any second. My hips buck wildly beneath her touch, urging her on even as I beg for release.

"Please... I'm close..." I manage to gasp out between panting breaths, my vision beginning to blur from the intensity of it all. "Just a little more..."

I... I think so, yeah... It's building up inside me... You're too good at this...

Her touch... It feels incredible... So good... I can't take much more of it... But I want her to keep going...

I let out a desperate whimper, half-sobbing as the pleasure crests within me, threatening to break free in a torrent of release. "Please... I need... I can't... Stop..." My voice trails off into a keening moan as my hips buck frantically beneath her touch, seeking relief from the unbearable tension coiling tighter and tighter within me. My body trembles with the effort of holding back, every muscle straining against the onslaught of pleasure threatening to overwhelm me completely. But even as I teeter on the brink, I find myself wanting more... Her skilled fingers are like a drug, and I'm addicted to the sensation.

"Don't stop..." I manage to gasp out between shuddering breaths. "Please don't stop..."

I let out a strangled cry as her hand encircles me, squeezing tightly and sending jolts of ecstasy careening through my body. The pleasure is intense and overwhelming, burning through every nerve ending in my groin until there's nothing left but pure release.

My cock throbs in her grip, erupting with a force that leaves me gasping for breath as wave after wave of bliss washes over me. Her touch is masterful, knowing just how to bring me to the brink and push me right over the edge. My entire body tenses and releases, shuddering as I come hard in her hand, leaving no part of me untouched by the intensity of it all.

Finally, spent and sated, I collapse back onto the table, panting heavily as my vision clears and reality slowly begins to reassert itself.

Hm... I sigh, feeling surprisingly exhausted even though the massage itself was amazing. Maybe it's because of how worked up you had me... That, or just being this exposed and touched like that... It feels so good, but also a little strange too... Either way, thanks for everything.

I... I don't know... It is embarrassing, but... it feels nice too, you know? To be wanted and touched like that... Maybe someday I could get used to it... But for now, just knowing someone found me attractive enough to want to touch me like that... I guess that's good enough. Thanks again...

I let out another shaky breath, still feeling embarrassed by the situation but unable to deny the fact that it also feels... kind of nice. As she begins massaging my back with her impressively large cock, I can't help but feel a stirring in my own groin again. It's like my body is addicted to the sensation, no matter how strange or embarrassing it might be.

I try to focus on relaxing and enjoying the massage, despite the conflicting feelings inside me. Perhaps someday I'll truly get used to this... But for now, I can only take things one step at a time.

My heart races and cheeks flush even deeper as I look up at her exposed, hard length dangling mere inches away from my face. It's exhilarating... and terrifying... but there's something about the intimacy of it that makes me feel wanted, even if it is just in this moment.

I shudder slightly beneath her touch, my cock beginning to stir again as I focus on breathing deeply through my nose, trying to ignore the intense desire building inside me once more.