So about 3-4 months after my divorce I started seeing this new massage therapist at the local health center (gym and spa plus a few other services inside).
This lady, lets call her Sasha, she was about 5’4” and 115lbs, full sleeve tattoos, a short pixie cut, brunette with pink highlights, very punk-rock looking.
I honestly didn’t expect her massage skills to be as good as they were but I’ve since learned that the petite ones actually do the best work!
Anyway, after a few months of getting massages after my workout and shower, it was obvious that we had extreme sexual tension. But bad news, she was leaving to take a job elsewhere. She couldn’t legally tell me where but I’m great at asking the right questions and she is great at giving clues. Plus, at the end of our last session I noticed a car tucked into my backpack pocket when I was getting dressed, her number!
I waited a few days and then texted “hey it’s JDYAY, busy?”
And so it began… the next 8-9 months was a great time of her coming over to my place with her massage table, or me going to her place, and I did get actual massages and I did pay for them, but we also had sex like crazy!
I recall one day I left work and took a long lunch to go over and see her. She had this amazing tasting pussy that I just couldn’t get enough of, and being petite it was fun to just destroy her! She loved it!
Ultimately I ended up having to say goodbye as she was relocating back to the state she grew up in to take care of her dying parent. But I will never forget my year with Sasha the Massage Therapist!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ci47ge/mf_my_massage_therapist_an_oldie_but_a_goodie