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from the site and went to the messenger, where Alina immediately answered me. It turned out to be easier, we agreed on the very next day to give me a “relaxing massage”, but Alina did not have cans, and she did not do a can massage. But who needed this canned massage? I already thought a little in a different direction.

During the conversation, we switched to "you."

D (Dmitri, that is - I): is it possible to “you”?

A (Alina): yes, of course)

D: you have a page in the social. network?

A: yeah, right now'll throw off

D: come on, wait)

And: hold)))

Alina threw me her page at Vkontakte, where I immediately added to my friends. I managed to evaluate her “portfolio” on that site Yudu, and now I decided to summarize myself a little. She immediately added me as a friend and wrote to me again.

A: Are you cool) Are you an Athlete? What kind of massage do you want?

D: yes. I do not know, by the way, what kind of massage, and how much does it cost?

A: I do a full body massage, from the tips of the toes to the head massage. You yourself determine the price by feeling after the session)

"ABOUT! This is generally excellent, ”I thought.

D: Good. And what types do you do?

A: Well, I do classic, relaxing, sporty, but without sex. I can make lingam if you want)

D: what is it? - I asked, pretending that I do not know. I already noticed that this is a member massage.

A: Well, this is an additional massage to the general, only intimate areas)))

D: Oh, that's good, because the whole body massage. Are you doing more Thai?

A minute later I sent her a link where the girl in a bathing suit and all in oil, was rolling her body on the back of a man.

A: I can do this too, but this is a body massage, not Thai)

At that moment I started projecting in my head what it would all look like, from which I involuntarily got a member, and I began to cheat on it, fantasizing how it would be cool and what it all could turn into at the end.

A: are you there? - wrote after Alina, losing me while I was distracted with my fantasies

D: Yes, sorry. I went to the shower.

A: ohoho))) in the shower so late?) So what do we decide, tomorrow I come? At 5 o'clock in the afternoon convenient?

D: yes, ok) I agree at work and arrive early.

A: why did you want a can massage? For Sport?

D: Well, yes, but I am more of a marketing victim (((The guys from the kitchen boasted about this wonderful massage, so I had a whim to keep up))

A: ahah))) well I understood) well, good night)

D: and you)

At this, our correspondence stopped. I returned to the procedure from which Alina distracted me, and then went to bed.

The next morning, I agreed with my colleagues that today I would take a day off for myself and began to prepare for a “massage” for this evening.

I went to the barbershop where I was neatly trimmed. Then I went to the grocery store, bought a good dry red wine, aroma sticks of incense, chocolate, fruit, and then returned home.

At lunch, Alina wrote that she was late on the order and would be able to arrive only after ten in the evening and offered to postpone if it was too late for me. I, of course, refused to bear it and offered her to stay if it was too late.

D: and where are you going from?

A: I have a stupid order, in Odintsovo ((((

D: wow! Until you reach me, it will be 11:30 in the evening. Do you have to go home then?

A: why? Do you suggest you stay?)

D: yes. I have free rooms, I can lay you down and go tomorrow.

A: good, thanks)))

“That's it!” - I think, rubbing my palms. This evening promised to be interesting.

While I was waiting for Alina, I talked to her a little more.

D: and you do massage only with your hands?)

A: what else do you need, feet?)))

D: Well, body massage, which I sent you, you can try it?)

A: let's see) maybe I will do as an exception)))

I stopped at this, although it is clear that Alina willingly accepted such conversations. I decided to knock myself a little, not looking ahead, and leave my hidden thoughts locked up until the evening interchange.

Evening came, and I pretty sweat, anticipating a meeting. I also remembered that I needed to have a short haircut still downstairs, carefully remove the small undergrowth, and I went to take bath procedures.

Intercom rang. "Mlyat, if not on time!" - I did not have time to finish the job.

Coming out of the bathroom, I ran wet to the front door and opened it to Alina, and he ran back to finish the procedure, leaving her an SMS message.

D: I'm in the bathroom, I'll be out soon!

A: ooh) good, I'll wait)))

Quickly finish my business, I got dressed and jumped into the hall where Alina was waiting for me. She was wearing a black long dress, black tights and holding a black coat in her hand. “Black Panther” - I thought, recalling one song I heard recently. She sat, smiled, and considered my trophies, which I won at competitions many years ago.

- Hello! - I greeted the masseuse, - let me hang up the coat. - I took the coat from her and carried it to the closet.

Standing in the corridor, putting the coat in the locker, Alina addressed me.

“So you were in the bath, then dressed to get undressed again?” The girl asked flirtatiously.

- Oh, yes, I did not think. - I scratched a turnip, playing the role of an innocent guy.

A little fuss in the kitchen and I went back to my guest. We went with her to the bedroom, where I spread the sofa and laid a towel. I brought from the kitchen incense, hookah, and wine with glasses.

- I decided to completely relax. I can not offer you - I said, pointing to a bottle of Chianti. - will you be the wine?

- Wine? Well, yes, I will have wine. - smiled girl.

We drank an acquaintance and a “successful massage,” after which I stripped down to my underpants and lay down on my stomach, taking the hookah pipe and the phone, to distract a little from what was happening and hide my arousal. My pants were filled with her spectacular energy, and it was a little awkward with an unfamiliar young lady, because you don't know what she thinks of me. Initially, these girls work as masseuses, and sexual fantasies are only in my head.

- And you will not take off cowards? Massage because of the whole body - Alina asked me in a duty tone, as if everything should be so. - still in the oil you stain them.

- Well, yes, you're right. - I finally relaxed, but still turned away to remove the panties, then lay back on his stomach.

- Just do not be surprised, I do a massage in my underwear. - she said.

- Yes, as you like. - I replied. I already had a member standing by.

Alina sat down beside me, undressed, took johnson's baby oil, and even then it became clear to me that she was an amateur. Non-professional oil, massage in underwear ... it became clear to me that she herself enjoys this massage.

While we were talking, I learned that she has a young man, but she is a bit in a quarrel with him. They also met at a massage, but now they have a strained relationship. He lost his job and doesn’t move much in search of a new one, while he is constantly jealous of her and wants her to finish her activity in the massage, but then they will have nothing to live with. She also told about her studies, she studied for a teacher, and also told me that she goes on a strip of plastic and can easily sit on a string. Naturally, I did not believe it, and she had to prove to me. Alina stood up and sat on the second half of the bed on the splits, with her ass to me. She also said that the splits are very useful for the gluteal muscles and offered me, as an athlete, to touch a little of her muscles. I lost my breath and it was difficult to speak, but I neatly grabbed my buttock with my hand and washed it a little. Alina sat down on the edge and took a sip of wine slowly.

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