Date: Tue, 09 Mar 2004 04:04:25 -0600 From: Richard Bradley Subject: Whoops! (TG sci-fi) I love a good massage. Sometimes it is the deep tissue that really gets to those big muscles and leaves you all loose and dreamy. Mostly, I love the sensuous kind, with lots of oil and a gentle touch. My butt, thighs and breasts are my favorite places and I'll bet they're yours too. My regular masseur gave both "special" and regular massages, but he decided to leave town and I had to go looking for a new place. After a couple of disappointments, I found a newly opened parlor advertising in a local underground paper. I called and got an appointment that same day. Oh, joy! I laid face down on the table and the young asian man began pouring warm oil on me and gently stroking my back, rubbing it all over. Then he moved down to my thighs and legs and gently massaged them for quite some time. Damn, I was getting hot!. He finally moved to my but and began caressing both cheeks with even more warm,scented oil. He said: "You really like that, don't you?" "Oh, yes", I purred. He poured a little more oil in between my cheeks and began gliding his hand down to my rosebud. AAAHHHH! OMIGOD WHAT A WONDERFUL FEELING!. Then, he slipped a finger inside me and move it back and forth, in and out. I let out a whimper of pure pleasure. He leaned down and whispered into my ear: "You're just a little whore, aren't you?" "Guilty as charged", I whispered back. "Well, I have something special for you." He walked to a cabinet on against the wall, took out a vial of a rose-colored liquid and brought it to the table. "This is the oil you need", he said. He began to massage me all over again with an unusually warm and delightful-smelling thick oil. It was heaven. After he finished every other part of my backside, legs, thighs and even feet, he moved back to my butt. Spreading my cheeks, he took a long syringe that looked more like a dildo and drew some of the oil into it. He gently pushed the tube into me and slowly squeezed all of the liquid deep into my body. It was almost too warm and it filled me with a strange, but wonderful sensation. He asked me to turn over and spread the oil over my front, giving special attention to my chest and all around and between my legs. When he was through, he laid a long towel over me, put a pillow under my head and said: "Just relax for a while." END OF PART ONE