I was nervous and excited, I already felt wet. I was waiting for Kabir, a young Indian masseur who had been recommended to me, who was going to give me a Guru Sensitive Massage.
I opened the door and his dark eyes looked at me like a gentle dark lake in the night, her lips smiled sweetly, and I felt a very pleasant peace.
I accompanied him to my room and after taking a shower he came out in his shorts.
He was a very normal Indian, neither thin nor muscular; his sinewy brown body made me even more wet.
I took off my dress. I was not wearing underwear and he continued with his soft Buddha smile that filled the room with calm.
We sat on the bed facing each other, he put my hand on his chest and placed his hand on mine, he put his between my breasts and placed mine on top. We breathed slowly, feeling the soft agitation of the air going in and out. My sex kept getting wet for seconds; It felt very good.
After a few minutes of feeling our breathing, he laid me on the bed horizontally.
Totally naked and lying on my tummy, he caressed my entire body. The ritual was about to start. It marked its beginning, and I wanted it, becoming more and more wet.
He began to massage the soles of my feet. Those angelic movements were running up and down my legs, getting closer to my pussy but without touching it. My sex was already open, wanting to be caressed, but nothing happened and I wanted it more and more.
He went to my buttocks and here the intensity of the massage increased, his fingers and knuckles made zigzag circles and stopped near my anus—very close. The towel was already wet from me; it was all sensations, I didn't think, I only felt, his hands, his presence, his being, making me happy.
He moved to massage my back. It was like a soft touch caressing all my muscles and stopping in the areas that had discomfort. He did not speak. We were as one, we just felt; it was medicine for me.
He went up my neck and down my arms, massaging every inch and ending with my fingers.
With a soft voice, he invited me to turn around, and I kind of floated, so I did.
He gently pulled my legs down, placed himself on the other side of the bed, and moved my neck in all directions, relaxing my shoulders with a few small downward movements, the relaxation increasing and my senses following his movements over my delivered body.