Washington DC is at the edge of my one day trolling area. I've been putting off making an expedition until I've had a nice block of time and money and maybe a lot of jism stored up. But I just heard that an interestingly reviewed masseuse (or someone with the same name) was at a Washington DC spa for a very short time only. So off I went. (She had apparently worked at 3 or more other massage parlors I've patronized, but I hadn't seen her.)
My train pulled into DC's Union Station a bit before 1 PM, about 5 1/2 hours after leaving Wamassageplanet.netury, Connecticut. There is a metro station right there which gives me access to all the massage parlors in Wayward 1's list of spas which has addresses and closest subway stop (see under reviews of Distinction). My walk there took me mostly through a well maintained middle class neighborhood, although I was conscious that my mostly caucasian ass was in the minority.
I had some trouble finding the exact address. I tried the locked door, then mamasan pops out of a back room and buzzes me in. "Have I been here before?" "No, I heard that ***** was working here." That got me in. It was a very clean and nicely appointed facility. I waited in a lounge for about 20 minutes, then ***** comes to the lounge and leads me to the room. "You remembered me!" "No, I heard that ***** who worked at Nirvana was really hot, if you're the same one." "Yes, that's me."
She takes me to a small massage room with anime wallpaper, wax fruit, and black music playing. I slide my hand up her blue micromini and her ass feels really good. Her bra showcases her big boobies nicely. She seems fairly tall but it might be the high heels. Face and tummy are a bit rounded, but still sexy, and she has a light tan. She wants the house fee and tip up front - $160. Sure. I hand her the money and start stripping.
She wraps a towel around me and takes me towards the shower. The towel falls off in the hallway. "Careful." I put it back on and we go to a large tiled room with lockers and a table shower room off it. I lie facedown, hard before she even starts. She scrubs my back half quite well, with a nice sexy touch. I flip and she goes right for my dick, "nice cock." She washes it quite well then the rest of my front half almost as an afterthought. I sit up and she scrubs my face with a washcloth. I stand up and she dries me off. My hard on gets in her way a bit, but she works around it. I get a full cup of green mouthwash - must be the cheeseburger on the train.
Back in the room I lie on my tummy again. She massages my shoulders and back very hard. My butt gets pummelled by her calves, but it feels good. She grabs the muscles of my legs and squeezes. She bends my legs and actually cracks one of my feet. For the soft part she sits on my ass. Her skin is a little cool but it is silky smooth and just the right softness. She rubs her tits all over me. "That feels great."
"Turn over." When she puts the condom on, my dick is so swollen that it is uncomfortably tight. I deflate partly and she has to suck me back up - which she does. Her talented tongue feels especially erotic as it flickers around my balls and anus. She is about to go into CG when she decides I'm too big. (I'm really not that long though I might be a bit thick). So, anyway, I get on top and we do missionary. She is tight at first but soon gets looser and wetter. She seems to be enjoying it. I know I am. She bucks and moves her legs and pinches my nipples. I keep pumping away for a long time like I'm a young stud again.
I need to finish by hand because of a retarded ejaculation condition. She strokes it like a piston while I can't get over how pleasing her tits and ass feel to my hands. Finally I finish up for her while she plays with my nuts and nipples. Clean up with tissues and hot towel and then she helps me dress. She seems to want to see me again soon. Maybe she'll get reassigned to Connecticut.
Double Nickle