Middle age guy finds ou whats its like to be young - again!

My plane was late, it was hot as hell, my back was killing me and I was 2 weeks into a 5 week travel schedule. I was drenched as I drove my rental car from the lot and set out for my hotel. I had never been to this North Carolina city before so I was trying to watch my map as well as the road. I saw the sign for my hotel and turned down a street, unfortunately, it was a dead end so I started to turn around when I saw the blinking sign in a window, "Massage". Without even thinking I drove into the lot thinking regardless of whether it is a legitimate massage business, (which I doubted from the location and sign) or a place where my tired ol body could receive some TLC, I needed this. After the nice lady at the door let me in, she sent me to a room and told me to disrobe after giving me a towel. I did so and as I placed the towel around me a lovely young lady appeared. She had a slight oriental look to her, (I am not very good at all at telling this sort of thing .) She lead me to a large shower room with a table, tub and shower. She told me to remove my towel and stand in the shower. She removed her jacket, revealing a very tight top and short short shorts. Her nipples poked through nicely. She began to run the water over me and it was hot and felt very good. After getting me thoroughly soaked, ( and almost hard) she lead me to the table and told me to lay on my stomach and she began to wash me with a big sponge. After completing this she told me to roll over and did the front, including my balls and cock. The more she washed, the harder I got.

 As she lathered up my cock I noticed a smile and a slight groan. She rinsed me off, and dried me and placed the towel around me but my erection was not cooperating. We went into a room and she said, "here you go, lay down here on your stomach and lets get rid of that tension" Her english was perfect which surprised me a bit since she spoke a different language to the other women who worked there. After doing my back, (it felt very good, she was good at the massage stuff) she told me to roll over. My erection was pretty well subdued but after rolling over and looking at her I started to spring to life again. She smiled and asked me where I was from, what I was doing in town, small chitchat stuff, I figured was to try and get my cock to relax. The more she rubbed my leg, the closer she got to my crotch and before longe she was rubbing my balls. 

My cock was not completely at attention and she looked at me and said "I suppose you would like to relax here too." and she smiled. She held my cock at the tip and smiled again, saying "you have a lovely cock, I love the way the head is so defined and bulging" and she rubbed her thumb over the head very slowly. She let go and removed her top reveling her lovely breasts. They were just the right size in proportion to the size of her body and her nipples looked hard as little rocks. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, "if the damn walls here were thicker and there was a door instead of a curtain, I would see how this lovely cock feels in my pussy". She smiled and looked down at my cock and looked at the door and then kissed the tip of my cock. She licked the head and then stood up and went to the curtain. Closing it as best she could she then returned and took my cock into her lovely mouth. She took me all the way in very quickly and I could feel her grinding her pussy into the side of the table. I wondered if this was just "part of the act" but didn't care. I let my hand fall off the side of the table and she moved over to position her pussy over it. I began to rub her as he licked my cock, I really wanted to taste her pussy. I reached behind her and slid my hand inside the leg of her shorts and rubbed her ass and then my finger found her pussy. She was very very wet and my fingers slid in easily. She took my cock from her mouth and looked at the curtain shaking her head she went back down on my cock but first she slid her hand in her shorts and her hand met mine as I fingered her cunt. She entered herself and met my fingers and groaned, then went to work on her clit. 

She was really sucking my cock, using it to keep her from crying out. I felt my balls begin to let go and soon I was cumming in her mouth. After finishing the final thrust in her mouth she removed her mouth and stood with cum on her chin and really went to work on her clit and between my finger in her pussy and her finger doing her clit she quickly let go and began to cum. She smiled and picked up the towel and wiped her chin and looked at my still hard cock. The she squeezed out the last bit if jiz and licked it off, then she cleaned me off with a wet towel. She left the room and returned dressed as she was when I arrived. She smiled and said, "hope you enjoyed your massage sir" and she winked. I asked her if she did "house calls". She laughed and sort of tilted her head and said, "well, guess I could". I told her the hotel I was at and how long I would be there, but of course had no idea how I would get in touch with her. I finished dressing and left, but could not get the beautiful young lady out of my mind. I thought that I would have to return and hope she was working when I did, but I knew I had to have those wonderful hands and sweet mouth take care of me again.

3 Days Later

It had been a long hot three days and I was looking forward to a quiet evening and a day off the next day. I walked into the lobby of the hotel and felt the air conditioning immediately. I went to the desk to pick up my laundry that I had left that morning. The desk clerk said "here you are Mr Thomson, have a nice day". She said it so forcefully it sounded a bit fake but I headed to the elevator. Then, from behind I heard "looks like you need a good massage". I turned and saw the young lady from the massage parlor. This time she was dressed quite normally, in a pair of shorts and a pretty blouse, just like she might wear if she was going to school or the store. I asked her if she wanted to go get a beer or something and she laughed and said, "well, uh I probably couldn't get served, I am only 20, but thanks for asking." I smiled, a little embarrassed as she said, "but a soft drink would really hit the spot." We went to the lounge and I ordered. We sat in a corner and as I handed her the glass I realized that I didn't know her name. I asked and she replied, "Ling, but my friends here call me Lea. Either one is fine". She told be about herself, that she was a student at the state university in town and had a scholarship for tuition, but needed money for living expenses so she had gone to massage therapy school as a way to make extra money. 

After the 3rd or 4th time the client asked her to remove her clothes and to massage other areas she realized that this might not have been a good idea. Then one night she was called to a home by a couple, so she felt OK about it and went. One thing lead to another and it was clear that the woman wanted her to do her husband so she could watch. There was a lot of money on the table so she felt, "what the hell". "I guess I was a little horny myself, so I went on with it. I was called back there a couple more times and actually made all my living expenses for the year. Not something to put on the ol resume, but oh well". I smiled and realized I was becoming mezmerized by this girl. She was so beautiful, about five foot seven or so, long legs, large breasts, but they fit her well. She had long black hair which she had in a pony tail today which made her look all the sweeter. She went on to explain that she worked at the massage house a day or 2 a month, making enough money to meet her expenses. It worked well for her since it took little time away from her studies and "except for the other day I only take off my top for the customers who ask". I realized she was talking about my session and of course took that statement with a grain of salt. "I am not sure what got into me, I guess I was a bit horny and well I told you what I though of your, uh hum, you know". She actually looked embarrassed. We chatteds some more, about what she was studying, what she wanted to do, what I did, my history and before long we realized we had been talking over an hour. 

Finally she leaned over and said, "look, Jake, I am not a hooker, I really do want to go to your room and give you a real massage. If something happens after that, well then it happens." I smiled, got up and left for the elevator. She had a large hand bag which she said had her "supplies". I opened the door to my room and in we went. She went to the bed and pulled down the bedspread. The she went into the bathroom and started a shower. She came out nude except for a white thong that was gorgeous against her darker skin. She said "its all warm now, come on in". I did so and before long we were standing in the cramped shower as she thoroughly washed my body, every crack, crevice, nook and cranny was washed, very slowly. As she worked I would often feel her breasts rub against me, which make my cock even harder. She didn't seem to notice, or care and went about her washing. Aftert she led me out of the shower and dried me from head to toe, very softly very gently. She dried my legs and my balls and took hold my cock and dried it just as she did my arm, very matter of factly, moving it to be sure to get me completely dry. Then she led me to the bed, but before she took a pad from her bag and put some sort of powder on it and slowly ran the pad over me from head to toe, then she laid me, face down on the bed. I was completely in her control and was loving every moment of it.