**Part 1** is ➜ [**here**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y978ri/the_tunisian_masseuse_and_me_f_part_1/).
…as I rolled onto my back I could feel the wet sheet beneath me.
My breathing had steadied as he held the top sheet up, as a cover to protect my modesty.
Once I was settled, he gently draped the cool linen over my warm skin.
He set to work on my shoulders & neck again…stretching me…and moved into gently stimulating the pressure points of my jaw as I instinctively moved… and leaned into his thumbs.
As he carefully folded the sheet down to expose my breasts and torso, my nipples felt a breeze, and I couldn’t help but respond attentively.
Warm oil dripped from his closed fist onto my skin.
…and soon he was grasping one of my breasts at the base.
He firmly gripped up and moved toward the center… swirling around my (now) erect nipple in a circuitous motion.
He repeated the same motion with my second breast.
I sensed his hesitation, as he approached my nipple, which was pierced and contained a gold ring… thus, the sensations were more amplified and even greater than the last.