Gabriela and her first time

I am a woman who used to dedicate her days and all her potential to professional growth both personally and for the rest of the people that make up my social circle. In my work I am always very committed and responsible, which is why when I have to take on other people's responsibilities I allow myself to free myself from worries to avoid suffering from ailments that in the first place should not constitute a dilemma in my day to day.

It was 7 pm when I decided to take my things to leave the office and go home, exhausted by the work that had taken me to close all the accounts for the month, in addition to almost 7 or more late jobs from other colleagues, I found myself ready to go when there was a knock on my door.

It was Karen, the assistant to the CEO of the company, “Are you done yet? It's time to go" he was inviting me to have a few drinks at the bar next to the office to celebrate the closing of the business with the most important investors in the country as an excuse and as was known, I accepted.

Between drinks and conversations we managed to listen to a couple of guys who were talking about a page that offered masseuse services sensual, or something like that, I heard them say, “ArgentinaXP There is nothing better and those 2000 pesos are completely worth it” is the only thing I could clearly remember.

We asked for the bill to start our journeys and between laughs and a big sigh we remembered what those men talked about the massage place, I thought that so much hustle and bustle at work caused me stress and that maybe it would be a good idea to hire a masseuse.

“Remember that the mine is called Romina”, I nodded and after having drunk I kissed her goodbye and exclaimed. See you Monday at the office, have a good night! Immediately afterwards I took a taxi and on the way home I entered the website.

I was surprised because it was escort page, listen to my thought play with my conscience, you should try to see "and I am as curious as a newborn" Good God! Where has all this gotten me?

I looked among the many women for that Romina they were talking about, she was a beautiful woman and she described her job as something very peculiar. I wrote to him;

G: Hi, my name is Gabriela, I'm in a taxi right now, but I'm interested in meeting you. Are you available?

I confess that I did it thinking that at this time I was not going to answer a message, I did not think very well about what I was doing.

A: How are you Gabriela, what a pleasure to find your message in my inbox, well, it all depends on what you expect of me, I'm available at all times, but do you have enough money on you to pay for me?

I felt embarrassed, I was actually talking to a woman who was dedicated to providing pleasure to wealthy men. But as I already mentioned, guts is what I have left over! I remember that I wanted to sound very fierce.

G: I have only asked for your address, money is the least of it.

A: Wait for me at the Café on the corner in front of the bullring, I will arrive dressed in red, you will be able to recognize me easily.

I told the taxi driver what the place was and we ventured in search of the much publicized "massage with exclusive service" when Karen mentioned this to me in the bar I couldn't help but think of a sexual relationship between the play on words and the action of doing pressure on the muscles to release tension. And of course my sixth sense wasn't wrong.

As soon as we arrived at the café, I saw her sitting with a red blanket across her chest, she seemed familiar to me, then I remembered that she was drunk and that I had already seen her in photos minutes before. I got out of the taxi and felt intimidated.

A: Wow you are beautiful. Follow me sure you are very tense.

We arrived at a building across the street, that was the moment when I felt my feet on the ground and analyzed the physical expression of my thoughts.

I was in a place I didn't know, the taxi driver had already left, even if I could call a taxi service to rescue me, it would take too long “Well Gabriela! You're an adult woman, you're ready for this. What was her name… Romina? Yes Romina Ok! -take a deep breath- I'm ready"

A woman wearing a long-sleeved kimono of sorts appeared and said, "Go ahead, welcome to the home of relaxation!" I entered the place and it was like going through Alice's mirror, outside it felt gloomy, cold, with airs of rain and storm, in this space everything was peace and tranquility, nothing was a problem and all the people seemed to live a kind of utopia within which fulfilling their individual fantasies was the only concern that any of them could have.

Romina took me by the hand, we approached a door and I entered a huge room that invaded my view, a kind of carpet adored the floor, "Make yourself at home, wherever you please" I felt self-conscious, I didn't know what to think, I I felt a little excited I must admit, my heart did not stop beating and the rhythm increased with each step I heard that they were taking in the empty room.

I decided to appeal for the classic: the stretcher! "Don't even think about it, in this place we get rid of our inhibitions" I felt how he took me from behind and led me to a kind of plush inn.

I woke up in my house wanting not to believe it, wanting not to be there. Since that night my life has not been the same, I wake up every day dreaming of the wonders that Romina has given me, the exclusivity of the service she provides through massage. The peculiarity that surrounds his actions, the delicious way in which his hands conform to my body awakening in me, with the help of nothing more than scented candles and incense sticks, endless thoughts and sensations of which I was not previously aware.

Romina has become my favorite masseuse, she has been the only woman who has laid her hands on me, spreading her knowledge on my skin like a vitamin that runs between the earth and nature. Romina is the owner of my moments of liberation, the one with whom I put my worries aside and surrender to a single idea: the pleasure of living and feeling!