A casual massage

When I left the room, I looked at the clock, I noticed my delay, I made a visual tour looking for a taxi, I noticed a tall woman with firm legs, perched in the shadows of a tree, it was not necessary a radiant sun to dazzle her beauty, she was smoking a cigarette, the smoke was confused with her grey eyes, her gaze was penetrating, she had a trait of mystery that I would like to investigate, I looked at the clock again, I took a taxi, embarrassed... my delay was already unjustified.

Have you ever met a woman who, without thinking, steals your breath, time stands still, you feel a carnal desire to smell her perfume, caress her delicate skin, feel the touch of her lips and her slow breathing rubbing against your skin, only some have had the pleasure of meeting Romina.

As I went about my daily work, hectic with the stress generated day by day by unsatisfied customers, with a need for attention or a simple need to talk to a stranger to whom you can confess a hidden secret, without fear of being divulged among their friends, with ties and long dresses of the best tailoring, I decided to go for a coffee.

I never thought that when I entered that bakery I would see her again, I noticed her presence when I crossed the door, she was on her back drinking a latte, the fact that I didn't know her name, her tastes or her fetishes, it didn't matter at this moment, I felt a fascinating attraction that I had never experienced in the past, it was something beyond the casual curiosity that you can feel when you see some nice breasts jogging in a park.

No more than 10 minutes had passed and she had already finished her latte, when she got up she dropped a card from her bag with a message written on it, "Look for me, Argentina XP Romina, massages", she didn't hesitate for a moment, she had to look for her, seeing her again was a sign, her behaviour was a journey that she still didn't understand.

I noticed that my lips were paralyzed, unable to produce a word, even a moan so low that it would not remain a moment to be received by the woman I had fantasized about, without thinking or analyzing the words that came out of my impudent lips, I asked "what are your plans for tonight?" I did not have enough time for colloquial greetings, nor was it the moment to tell everything that was going through my head while I was looking at her.

Without hesitation he said, "Can't you read or wasn't my message clear? Smiling I played with her hair, I didn't know if she thought it was funny or if she was making fun of my inexperience in her presence. Out of nowhere she said "ask for me, Romina is my name, I'm waiting for you".

I confess that I instantly hesitated, her attitude created a suspicion in me, against which I incoherently felt calm, many questions came to my mind, who was she, why didn't she want to give me her phone number, why didn't she want to give me her phone number? I knew she had a mobile phone, I noticed it when I saw her for the first time, it was visible in her jacket pocket. I resigned myself to listening to her and headed home.

When I arrived I entered this platform that offered me an infinity of beautiful women with whom I could interact, I was not surprised that it was an escort site, but it had a target, Romina, Massages.

I had found it, I was just a click away from discovering it, I looked out of my bedroom window, the sun had retired leaving a dark night in the presence of a radiant moon, the night was a sequel to my desires.

D: I managed to find you, it wasn't very difficult.

A: I know, what did you think of the site?

D: It's not what I'm used to, but I'm always open to new experiences.

A: Let's be blunt, it's 2,000 for sensory massages3,000 more for each individual requirement.

I remember offering her a dinner, "I'm not like that" was the only thing she answered, to which I imagined that the only way to share with her would be by following the game she was proposing. She was a masseuse and the truth was that not being able to see her caused me a lot of stress, it was more than opportune her appearance in my life, wasn't it?

D: Perfect, let's meet like this, tonight at 9:00 Av. Santa Fe 20xx Piso 5, right?

A: You have understood perfectly, I wait for your arrival.

I was 15 minutes early, I wanted to see her arrive, I kept looking at my watch, when I saw her coming down a building, I was a bit confused, but I had never done this before so I shouldn't assume too much.

She wore a knee-length red dress, with a cleavage that left a lot to the imagination, on the way to the flat she told me the ins and outs of working as an erotic masseuse, which is why she is only hired by powerful men.

I felt I was in a category to which I belonged, but I was not aware of it. I felt her gaze with desire, we shared the same intentions. In the lift up, the tension was palpable, if it hadn't been for the old lady in 4-D Romina would have finished "Ro-mia" in less than a floor and a half. We arrived and the mood was set. She asked me to remove my clothes and to take my place on the stretcher.

I lay back on the comfortable expanse of furniture and waited for her, like any masseuse she had arranged relaxing music, scented candles and incense. I just waited for the warmth of the oils on my skin.

His hands were warm, his movements expert, he knew what to do, he had an end and nothing could stop him, he whispered gently in my ear, "today you will know what my job is and why only the deserving can possess me".

Romina had me at her disposal that night. She took my restrained innocence and transformed it into a blind desire satisfied by her touch. It was my first experience with her, casual, distant, like a child going to school for the first time. I liked Romina, I know I will see her again and more than once, and I know she is so exclusive that I don't have to worry about anything.