spa trip

"Do you want a massage?"

"No, but you can." She said. "Isn't there a place just down the road? Part of that hotel?"

"You are right. "

So I find the number and give them a call.

"Yes, we have an opening in about 30 minutes for a 60 minute massage. It is not with an RMT however is that ok?"

"Yes, that's great."

She looks at me and says, "Well, enjoy… I will read my trash mags here while you get a rub. Enjoy"

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I walk down the street and go into the hotel. Up to the 3rd floor and enter the spa.

Standard spa layout. Soothing music, low lights, nice aromas.

I walk up to the front counter and approach the reception. This looks nice already. Nice white uniform. Long black straight hair. Slightly Russian perhaps?

"Hello, I have an appointment at 3pm."

"Yes, here you are. Have you been here before?"

"No I have not."

"Ok, let me give you the tour as we have some nice facilities which come included with your massage."

She moves from the back of the counter and leads me down the hall. She calls for another attendant to be at the front desk.

"Your massage will be in this room here."

She points to a dim but warm and inviting room. Massage table drapped with towels and candles going already.

"If you would follow me I will show you the change room where you can get into your robe and our Hammam."

By the look on my face she knew I did not know what that was.

She led me to the change room and said to go ahead and take a locker where I will find my robe and sandles. She would wait for me outside.

Change room was very nice.. Hard marble tiles. Warm lights. Found the row of lockers. opened one up and there was a clean / pressed robe with sandles.

Well here goes.

Normally I go without underwear when I get a massage so I place all my close in the locker and put on the robe and sandals.

The key is on a little clasp the hooks onto the robe.

I come out of the locker and she then leads me to the Hammam.

"This is our Hammam. It is very warm in there with a very dense steam mist. Please have a look."

She opens a glass door that is all fogged out. It is so dim in there. The heat washes over me. Wow. I cannot see anything in there. I step in. It appears to be about 6m square with low lights on the floor and what appears to be a bench running around the perimeter.

Nobody is in there.

I step back out.

"Wow, it is very humid and warm in there."

"Yes, after a massage or before it is a great place to relax."

"Your massage therapist should be ready now. If you would follow me please."

She leads me to the room I saw a moment ago and says to get under the towel. She turns and says "I hope you enjoy your visit."

Well this is turning out nice. I think to myself.

I put the robe on the hook and slip my sandals off. Slide under the towel face down and wait.

A soft knock on the door.

"Yes, please come in."

I look up. She walks in and closes the door. As she turns away from me I can see that she is shorter than I am. About 5'2". Around 140 lbs. Nice looking with short brown hair.

"I will start your massage now."

Oh.. what a great French accent.

I put my face down in the table head rest and hear her move to a side table.

She places her hands on my back… slowly moves them down my body over my ass and down to my legs.

She then moves from my feet to my back agagin.

She folds the towel down to just above my ass.

She then pumps a few times on her oil dispenser and I feel the oil on my back. Oh this feels good.

Strong hands. Back and forth.

"Is the strength ok?"

"Just fine." I say. "Great."

She continues to massage my back and then arms, and neck.

She moves to my lower back and starts to massaging across my body in flowing strokes from one side to another. Then up and down. On the down stroke she slips her hands under the towel and massages the top of my ass a bit.

I say, "That feels amazing."

"Yes, the lower back always feels good to be worked."

A few moments more of that and then she covers me up again.

I feel her move to my leg. She drapes the towel to expose the leg and nothing else. Hmm.. no random events on this trip. I think to myself.

Her leg massage is amazing. Full long well oiled strokes up and down. Not getting close to my inner thigh, but still very enjoyable.

Now on to the next leg.

Repeat with the draping and great massage.

Time for the flip.

She holds the towel so that I can turn while she is looking away.

Facing up I close my eyes and she folds a warm towel across my eyes.

Nice touch.

I feel her fold the towel down from my chest and she leaves it just above my lower hips.

More pumps.. and then then oil.

She has great hands. Massaging my chest and around my arms. Down my sides She slips her hands under my sides and massages around my lower back. Then she proceeds to massage my head and temples.

I feel the towel cover me again.

She moves down towards my legs again.

She drapes my leg again, but this time the towel is not as tight on my inner thigh.

More pumps of oil and then she starts massaging my feel and lower leg.

Great soothing motion. Back and forth up and down.

She starts to move higher and start to get closer to the inner thigh.

I am guessing but she is about 2" away from my balls. She can clearly see that my cock is getting erect.

More pumps of oil.

She moves back and forth against my upper leg muscle. Great hands. She knows that this is a great massage and by the look of my cock, I am enjoying it.

She moves back down my leg and covers the leg again.

She then uncovers the other leg in the same fashion. Once again she is very close to my balls. Once again my body is showing its pleasure.

She finally covers me and says, “The massage is finished, but I would recommend going into the Hammam to relax and enjoy yourself.”

Um did she just say that?

I say thank you for the wonderful massage and she leaves the room. I get up covered with oil and a raging erection.

I put the robe back on and sandals and head to the Hammam.

I open the door and I cannot see a thing. So misty, hot, dim, and steamy. Is anyone in here? I fake a sneeze.

Nothing. I walk in and feel my way to the bench on the side.

I sit and relax. As my eyes adjust, I see that there is some light coming from the other side of the room from around a wall. I get up and see that it is a shower around the corner. I head back to my spot and sit back down. Nice… and warm.. my hand moves on my leg. The oil and the steam are making my skin slippery and warm.
I look at the door. I can almost make it out.

I move further away until I can only see a faint light from the door edge.

I let my robe open and feel the humidity on my cock.

I slowly stroke it back and forth. The oil and steam are making a great combination. So slick. So hot. So horny.

I lean back and slowly stoke myself until I cum on my chest. It felt great. Post climax wave of relaxation.

Ahhh…..

Now for a shower to clean up and I will be on my way.

The shower turns on.

What?… is somebody else here? Did they just hear me jerk off? Did they see me?

I slowly move around the bench until I can see the show side of the Hammam. There is somebody here. A woman. She is just outside of the show area and still in the Hammam side. She hangs her towel up on a hook and walks to the shower. She is naked. She slowly goes under the show and starts to rub and massage her breasts and arms. She is about 30 with C breasts and a great body.

Am I really seeing this?

She is completely naked and showing me her body as she showers.

She slowly moves her hands down to her pussy. I cannot tell if she is trimmed or what, but I do know that she is massaging herself.

She continues to massage her body and pussy under the shower as I slowly realize that my once erect cock is now erect again.

I slowly hold my cock and stroke it back and forth as she looks towards me. Her had is moving faster and faster on her pussy.

Until she lets out a small moan and holds herself still.

She removes her hands from her pussy and faces the shower. A few quick rinses and she walks out with leaving it on. She walks right by me with my cock in my hand.

“Your turn… Nice.. again?”

She grabs her robe and leaves the Hammam.

I stand up not believing what just happened. I wash by body in the show and head back to the change room.

Well that was a great experience I say to myself as I am walking down to the reception. I don't think that will ever happen again.

As I approach the desk to pay for the massage, there she is. The same woman that I saw orgasm and who saw me cum in the Hammam.

I glance at her and she glances back. The receptionist asks, “Did you enjoy your massage?”

“Yes, I did. She was amazing. She gave me a great massage.” I said.

“I particularly enjoyed the steam room,” the woman at the counter said.

“Yes, it was a nice finish to relax you for the rest of the day.”

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