The Squirming Moaner

When a massage takes place, it can be sensual in nature as two bodies and souls connect through the touch initiated from the masseur. What I have come to realize is that my touch and energy signals an erotic nerve with my clientele. Each stroke. From head to toe.

It is the touch I distribute that fornicates the mind and soul.

Don’t get me wrong. Most clients visit me to have a sexual release. The first half of the massage session is a professional, therapeutic massage while the second half is sensual with an erotic release at the end. But then, you have clients like the one I am about to describe that are mesmerized by my sexual energy and it clouds their experience of a therapeutic massage.

This particular client walked in with shorts, a t-shirt and flip flops. Nothing out of the ordinary. Well, he got undressed and I noticed him having a ring over his penis. I turned away quickly and got undressed so that he didn’t think I was staring too long at his oddly shaped and colored ring.

Nevertheless, the massage commenced and from the moment I touched his body, he let out a tiny moan sound like, “Mmmm.” I ignored it and kept going. As I dug deeper into his left shoulder, he let our a different sound, “Ahhhh,” as he moaned a bit louder than his previous sound. Then, I noticed as I looked down where his legs were, he was moving his ass up and down, left and right. It was like his ass was going on a rollercoaster at a theme park and having the time of its life!

As I continued to massage him more, he moaned louder and squirmed his body to get my attention that he was highly aroused. Next thing you know, he turned over with an erect penis ready for me to jerk it. I did just that and he released an orgasm that literally almost shot me in the eye.

Squirmers may not need a massage but they definitely need a release. As long as it pays well, I’m here for it!