Massages with happy endings

Once we discussed the eventuality we both had in mind that in exactly four days we would join our lives for good, although this was very subjective, if Romina met my expectations that was what was going to happen. There was no room for another thought in my psyche, when I saw her picture I knew I had to have sex with her! I needed to feel those, at first sight, white and soft hands, I wanted to immerse myself promptly in her aromas.

I found myself wandering the web mindlessly, just browsing, trying to distract myself, trying not to think. This is usually what I do with the free moments I am allowed every day at work, I browse the internet until it's back to work time and get on with my tasks I'm a lonely guy! While my colleagues are out smoking cigarettes or interacting with the rest of the world in their own way, I remain here, wishing for the break to end, as I am not allowed to work during off hours.

I don't like to socialize and I rarely manage to have a conversation with a stranger, that's why with Romina everything seems so perfect like something out of a science fiction movie.

I was on my break when a pop-up message appeared on my screen. With the ArgentinaXP logo "Hi, I'm Romina! As usual I just closed it and continued with my chore, a few seconds later the same dialog box appeared, but this time it showed a different message, "Why are you ignoring me?".

It is of general culture to know that that kind of message is generated by a computer, so for fun I answered "I ignore you because you are a programmed bot and there is no point in wasting my time with you". I closed the window again and one more message caught my attention, "I'm not a bot, and I can prove it to you if you let me, again, my pleasure! My name is Romina".

I was somewhat petrified, I did not know how to react to the matter, so as I was not going out of the parameters of legality in my area of work, I continued talking to this apparently woman who was so interested in... getting to know me?

We continued the conversation, I found out that she was a masseuse and that she spent her free time chatting with strangers on the internet, I told her that it was difficult for me to relate to people and what do you think! She replied that it was difficult for her too and that was why she chatted with strangers, she did it as therapy to overcome her sudden phobias.

We talked for a long time, about my work, about my colleagues, about how the days were cold in that office every time it was break time. She told me that her breaks were usually like this, and that she almost always met the wrong people, but it seemed to her that I was going to be different.

We began to talk about her work and the ins and outs of working as a masseuse in this city, she told me about the clients she had interacted with in the past, and how many had tried to get inappropriate at the time of an appointment. When he told me this, an idea took hold of my mind and I couldn't shake it off. "Could it be that he is a woman? I don't know what I'm doing wasting my time with a person I don't even know" I said out loud to myself and I couldn't help myself I said "I think we've talked enough Romina, it's been a pleasure, but I don't know you and I don't know who you might really be".

A normal person would have been offended and would have started from the idea of pride to simply leave me in the dark and not respond anymore, that's when it happened what changed everything, SHE! Romina L.to Preciosa Romina He sent me a photograph, with the subject line "now do you trust me? I don't usually do this kind of thing, but you've really hit a chord with me and I'd like you to get to know me better".

I was stunned, she was perfect, a Caucasian woman of about 38 years old, straight hair that fell over her neck, a natural stippling adorned her shoulders, a penetrating gaze that slipped unnoticed because her smile overshadowed everything around her, an almost transparent complexion that would leave any alteration of the pulse in evidence, filmy breasts that pointed to my face and I wanted nothing more than to press them against me.

Don't judge me, she was so beautiful I had to ask, of course I doubted even more when I saw that picture, and who wouldn't doubt, if she looked like a soap opera actress! "You told me you were a masseuse where do you work?" I answered without thinking twice, "I'm not part of a massage company if that's what you think, I work independently, I don't like to be accountable to others".

If this sounds like fiction imagine what universe my mind was in, AND a 27 year old guy with unattainable aspirations to stand out in a world where stereotypes dominate society was interacting with a woman so beautiful she could be mistaken for a porn actress as much as royalty.

"Let's arrange a date, I want to get to know you in depth as you say, but let's make it fun for both of us, I offer you a dinner with a happy ending" she laughed out loud and concluded that it would not be so easy for me to take her to bed "It is not my intention to use you as a sexual object, I am interested in having the opportunity to sexualize you beyond any object", she did not respond from this point and I started to worry.

I was thinking that maybe my words could have gotten out of my control and I feared I had disrespected him, the paranoia in my brain remained until he replied "I have to work these next few days, but I can open a space for you between appointments, this Friday I will be free from five o'clock what do you say?"

As I had already mentioned, from that moment on I knew that our destinies would be intertwined in the least expected way. a sensual masseuse Romina is a seductive and shameless masseuse that with her touch and her essences has turned my breaks into moments of intimacy in the corridors and stairs of the company, she has taken over my leisure time as a hobby that becomes a vice, she has taken over my member as a pet with a new toy.