Massages with happy endings

Once we had discussed the eventuality we both had in mind that in exactly four days we would unite our lives for good, although this was very subjective, if Romina fulfilled my expectation 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 glance, soft white hands, I wanted to immerse myself 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'm allowed at work every day, I browse the internet until it's time for work again and I get on with my tasks. While my colleagues are out smoking cigarettes or interacting with the rest of the world in their own way, I stay here, wishing for the break to end, as I am not allowed to work during off hours.

I don't like to socialise and I rarely manage to hold a conversation with a stranger, which is 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 task, a few seconds later the same dialogue box appeared, but this time it showed a different message, "Why are you ignoring me?

It's common knowledge that this kind of message is generated by a computer, so for fun I replied "I'm ignoring you because you're a programmed bot and there's no point in wasting my time on 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 didn't know how to react to the matter, so as I wasn't going outside the parameters of legality in my area of work, I continued chatting with 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 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 started talking 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 of them 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 she 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 let me off the hook and not respond any more, that's when the thing that changed everything happened, HER! 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 reveal any alteration of the pulse, filmy breasts that pointed at 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 hesitated even more when I saw that picture, and who wouldn't, she looked like a soap opera actress! "You told me you were a masseuse, where do you work?" I answered without a second thought, "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 of standing 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 make a date, I want 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 I 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 might 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'll 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 intertwine in the least expected way. a sensual masseuse Romina is a seductive and shameless masseuse who 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 moments of leisure like a hobby that becomes a vice, she has taken over my member like a pet with a new toy.