ArmyWife2010
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So.
Apparently Alliah was at PA a long time ago, and came back. I'd heard through the grapevine that she was definitely worth checking out so I went to see her two or three weeks ago for the first time. (I missed her earlier stint at PA completely.) The first session was alright. There was nothing wrong with it. No complaints. It wasn't "blow my mind", but it was alright.
So last night I was actually on my way there to see someone else, and I decided to do something they always tell me to do (that I never do) and call ahead. I called and the girl I wanted to see had actually gone home sick. I was going to make a U-turn and go back home but I really needed to get out of the house, so I just kept on driving and figured I'd figure it out when I got there.
I walk through the front door and Alliah was sitting behind the reception desk, and the light bulb went on over my head. (Among other things.)
A little while later, i was in the room and she entered. Alliah is a gorgeous girl. She is right up there with Maria in the face department. She has slightly smaller than average breasts, but what she loses there she makes up for in the butt. The thing I hate about skinny girls is that some of them have no curves. Alliah has great curves all over but I wouldn't call her big or heavy at all. She takes very good care of herself.
I told Alliah about the absolute train wreck of a day I had yesterday and the first words out of her mouth were "Let's see if we can make you feel better...", and she sure did succeed. The back massage was a little firmer than the first time, and she did this thing with my feet (that are usually not sensitive) that I thought for a few seconds was going to bring me to the finish line before we even got to the flip. She had this really unique blend of massage and touching... and usually the "touchy/tickly" massages just irritate me, but not last night. She was finding spots on my body that I didn't even know existed. There were a couple of times she asked me a question and had to repeat herself because I was completely zoned out with my eyes rolled into the back of my head. In all my years in this hobby, I don't think anyone has ever gotten me more relaxed before the flip.
I rolled over (with help, because I was just useless at this point) and she came around to the head of the table and bent over it to massage my chest so I could get a better view of HER chest. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Little LOB is getting revved up just thinking about this part as I write it. Her technique in the final round was a little on the light side and normally I like a medium to firm grip, but oh my god. I've never had a longer finish -- on a massage table -- in my life. Usually with me it's two or three moans and a grunt and it's over -- WHEN we finally get there. Last night it was three verses, a chorus, and a bridge.
After it was all done and my body lay lifeless on the table completely and utterly spent, she leaned over and gave a long lingering hug. I admit I didn't want to let go. She asked if I wanted to have a quick nap while she had a shower, and I said there was no f'ing way I could sleep while she was showering so I rolled over on my side and watched her through the frosted shower door.
Now... I really do think Ally (as I call her... short form) is beautiful. She just has that really classy elegant look. But both times she's massaged me (including last night) she had her hair up. (She explained "I'm into necks." LOL.) As she was drying herself off, she momentarily let her hair down. Gentlemen... if I didn't die and go to heaven during this fantastic massage, my heart almost stopped beating when I saw the "hair down" version of Alliah. I was literally starting to get aroused again, just from seeing her like this. Regardless, my preference was expressed, and I'm thinking next time... maybe I will be lucky enough to experience the whole session like that. If I'm good.
Apparently Alliah was at PA a long time ago, and came back. I'd heard through the grapevine that she was definitely worth checking out so I went to see her two or three weeks ago for the first time. (I missed her earlier stint at PA completely.) The first session was alright. There was nothing wrong with it. No complaints. It wasn't "blow my mind", but it was alright.
So last night I was actually on my way there to see someone else, and I decided to do something they always tell me to do (that I never do) and call ahead. I called and the girl I wanted to see had actually gone home sick. I was going to make a U-turn and go back home but I really needed to get out of the house, so I just kept on driving and figured I'd figure it out when I got there.
I walk through the front door and Alliah was sitting behind the reception desk, and the light bulb went on over my head. (Among other things.)
A little while later, i was in the room and she entered. Alliah is a gorgeous girl. She is right up there with Maria in the face department. She has slightly smaller than average breasts, but what she loses there she makes up for in the butt. The thing I hate about skinny girls is that some of them have no curves. Alliah has great curves all over but I wouldn't call her big or heavy at all. She takes very good care of herself.
I told Alliah about the absolute train wreck of a day I had yesterday and the first words out of her mouth were "Let's see if we can make you feel better...", and she sure did succeed. The back massage was a little firmer than the first time, and she did this thing with my feet (that are usually not sensitive) that I thought for a few seconds was going to bring me to the finish line before we even got to the flip. She had this really unique blend of massage and touching... and usually the "touchy/tickly" massages just irritate me, but not last night. She was finding spots on my body that I didn't even know existed. There were a couple of times she asked me a question and had to repeat herself because I was completely zoned out with my eyes rolled into the back of my head. In all my years in this hobby, I don't think anyone has ever gotten me more relaxed before the flip.
I rolled over (with help, because I was just useless at this point) and she came around to the head of the table and bent over it to massage my chest so I could get a better view of HER chest. Mmmmmmmmmmm. Little LOB is getting revved up just thinking about this part as I write it. Her technique in the final round was a little on the light side and normally I like a medium to firm grip, but oh my god. I've never had a longer finish -- on a massage table -- in my life. Usually with me it's two or three moans and a grunt and it's over -- WHEN we finally get there. Last night it was three verses, a chorus, and a bridge.
After it was all done and my body lay lifeless on the table completely and utterly spent, she leaned over and gave a long lingering hug. I admit I didn't want to let go. She asked if I wanted to have a quick nap while she had a shower, and I said there was no f'ing way I could sleep while she was showering so I rolled over on my side and watched her through the frosted shower door.
Now... I really do think Ally (as I call her... short form) is beautiful. She just has that really classy elegant look. But both times she's massaged me (including last night) she had her hair up. (She explained "I'm into necks." LOL.) As she was drying herself off, she momentarily let her hair down. Gentlemen... if I didn't die and go to heaven during this fantastic massage, my heart almost stopped beating when I saw the "hair down" version of Alliah. I was literally starting to get aroused again, just from seeing her like this. Regardless, my preference was expressed, and I'm thinking next time... maybe I will be lucky enough to experience the whole session like that. If I'm good.