A Happy Ending - Sex Stories

A Happy Ending

Thank god the holidays were over. Christmas and New Year's are a bummer when you spend them alone. That was my case; I had broken up with my girlfriend, Jasmine, after Thanksgiving, a big mistake. You should never break up before St. Patrick's Day.

I was super stressed attending our company's Christmas party alone looking for a hot woman to hook up with. I succeeded, but that was only short-term relief. My family lives across the country and I couldn't afford to travel to see them this year. Besides, most years when I went, there was always some kind of family drama that would break out. Fuck, I didn't need that stress on top of my own.

I had gotten a cash bonus from my workplace, so I thought I'd try a massage for the first time in my life. That was the best $120 I ever spent.

I found a spa just a few blocks from my apartment. It was in a strip shopping center and run by a Korean lady. At least, I think she was Korean. Her name was Mrs. Park.

They had a male masseur and several females. I picked a cute little brunette, named Janet. She was about twenty-five or thirty, I guess, and petite, barely five foot, with a slim figure, a pair of boobs about the size of giant oranges and very soft hands, which I found out later.

As we headed down the hallway, I asked, "I've never had a massage before. Do I leave any clothes on?"

"Whatever you are comfortable with. I've done them both ways. It's not like you've got anything that I don't have."

We stopped and ...

... Janet opened a door to a private room with a massage table covered with a white sheet. There was a ficus plant in one corner, some relaxing instrumental music playing, an aroma candle flickering in another corner and subdued lighting. She gave me a towel and left the room.

As I began to disrobe, hanging my all clothes on the hooks near the entrance, I wondered how this massage would feel. Wrapping the towel around the midsection of my nude body, I lay face down on the table with my head resting on the face hole padding of the table.

I heard several taps on the door and said, "Come in."

Janet stepped in, closed and latched the door behind her.

"I see that you have signed up for a ninety-minute massage."

"Yes, I need to relax."

"Where do you have tension?"

"Frankly, all over. I'm a big 'ol knot right now."

Janet's soft hands began to feel on my shoulders and neck. "Yes, you are very tight. Do you have a lot of stress in your job?"

"No, just my life."

She laughed, saying, "Don't we all. Since this is your first massage, I would recommend a Swedish massage."

"Why that one?"

"It's less intense than a deep tissue one or maybe an aromatherapy massage would be best. I would use an essential oil that you pick for the smell to help you relax. It's very much like the Swedish type except I use scented oil."

"Yes, that sounds good to me. Let's try that one."

"Tell me what you're feeling. Are you experiencing any anxiety, depression, headaches, or ...