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 who make up my social circle. In my work I am always very committed and responsible, so when it is my turn to take on other people's responsibilities I allow myself to free myself from worries to avoid suffering from ailments that should not be a problem in my day to day life in the first place.

It was 7 pm when I decided to take my things to leave the office and go home, exhausted by the work it had taken me to close all the accounts for the month, plus almost 7 or more overdue jobs from other colleagues, I was ready to leave 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" she was inviting me to have a few drinks in 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 it was known I accepted.

Between drinks and conversations we managed to overhear a couple of guys talking about a web page that offered masseuse services sensualor something like that I heard them say, "ArgentinaXP there is nothing better and it is worth the full 2000 pesos" is the only thing I could clearly remember.

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

"Remember the girl's name is Romina", I nodded and after a few drinks I kissed her goodbye and exclaimed I'll see you Monday at the office, have a good night! Then I took a cab and on my way home I went to the website.

I was surprised because it was a escort siteI listened to my thoughts playing with my conscience, you should try to see "and I who am as curious as a newborn baby" Oh my God! Where all this has taken me.

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

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

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

A: Hi Gabriela, what a pleasure to find your message in my inbox, well, it all depends on what you expect from me, I am available around the clock, but do you have enough money on you to afford me?

I felt embarrassed, I was indeed talking to a woman who was in the business of providing pleasure to wealthy men. But as I mentioned, I had plenty of guts! I remember I wanted to sound fierce.

G: I didn't ask for your address, money is the least of it.

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

I told the cab driver which was the place and we ventured in search of the much publicized "massage with exclusive service" when Karen mentioned this to me at the bar I could not help but think of a sexual relationship between the pun and the action of putting 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 looked familiar, then I remembered that she was drunk and that I had seen her in pictures minutes before. I got out of the cab and felt intimidated.

A: Wow, you are beautiful. Follow me I'm sure you're 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 cab driver had already left, even if I could call a cab service to rescue me it would take too long "Well Gabriela! You're a grown woman, you're ready for this, what was her name... Romina? Yes Romina Ok -take a deep breath- I'm ready!"

A woman appeared wearing long sleeves, a kind of kimono and said "Come in, welcome to the home of relaxation!" I entered the place and it was like going through Alice's mirror, outside there was a gloomy, cold, rainy and stormy weather, in this space everything was peace and tranquility, nothing was a problem and all the people seemed to live in a kind of utopia in which the fulfillment of their individual fantasies was the only concern that any of them could ever have.

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

I decided to go for the classic, the stretcher! "Don't even think about it, in this place we get rid of inhibitions" I felt him take me by the back and lead me to a kind of plush table.

I woke up at home 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 her actions, the delicious way in which her hands mold to my body, awakening in me, with the help of nothing more than aromatic candles and incense sticks, a myriad of 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 leave my worries aside and surrender to a single idea: the pleasure of living and feeling!