Field trip

A weekday holiday, everyone off on a field trip, all day with a car to use; what's the first thing to do? It was an easy answer - take my own field trip - a pilgrimage to the benchmark rub & tug place across town. It's an AMP known for good massages, younger women (look 20, are really 30), happy endings, but never any hands inside their clothes. You can't have everything. At any rate, I had been looking forward to my free time for a while.

I parked around the corner and the place looked busy with lots of cars in the lot. A greeted me and brought me into the room by the entrance. Mamasan must have been escorting or choreographing other customers so nobody saw each other. During my hour I heard at least 4 customers leave and just as many come in.

They've gotten sexier here - instead of the typical tight short shorts, tank top and padded bra, A wore a black teddy that showed off her best assets. In the shower my towel came off and she said hello to Mr. Ding-dong. I waved Mr. DD back at her in greeting. It was a good thorough shower & A made sure Mr. DD and his two pals were nice and clean. He rose to the occasion so she could reach well enough underneath.

A was very friendly with good English skills; her body looked young but her true age showed around her face. She said she used to run her own AMP in another state for 10 years but it got too tough - she just wanted to work in another shop & save up money.

It was a good massage but it was not very relaxing with all the action going on outside the room. She was on the table a lot using more than her hands to rub me down. She straddled me while working on my back, grinding her mound into my ass with the rhythm of her strokes. It felt like she was trying to get herself off on my tail bone. She made sure her tits encased my head when she worked on my shoulders. She almost humped my leg as she kneaded my ass cheeks.

Eventually came the light touch massage, the one where her fingertips circle closer and closer to my ass and balls. The kind that tingles the skin and gives rise to Mr. DD who is already forcing my ass to stick up in the air. The kind that makes my erection feel like it has its roots in my throat.

We both know when it's time. I have to turn over to give Mr. DD his freedom. A turned down the light and brought over supplies. After getting me all prepared with a handful of lotion, she got back on the table in a 69 position, her teddy-clad crotch in my face and her hands working away at the other end. She smelled sweet and there was a wet spot probably from rubbing her cooch on me earlier. It was a sexy way for a happy ending, but it preserved the house rules about roaming - I couldn't get near her tits with my hands, nor could I get into the bottom of her teddy for that matter. I had to settle for the sweet smell of pussy and my hands following the line of her lower back and perfect ass.

I got as much face time with her crotch as I could until I couldn't hold out any longer. It was a hot, tingly and very happy ending capped off by the outside door slamming.

I couldn't move during the time A went out to get stuff for cleanup. A quick head massage helped me recover to the point where I could dress myself - with A's help. We hugged and she checked the hallway before I went to the door, said goodbye to Mamasan and left. I did my perv walk to the car and picked up my day where I left off.