The soaps brush massage

Andrea slided into her black, sexy swimsuit, threw on the hotel's white terry bathrobe, and set out for the thermal baths. A wonderful thing that there was a direct access of the hotel to the thermal bath. So one only needed a bath towel and could walk directly from the room in slippers through the connection corridor to the thermal baths. A queasy feeling spread across Andreas's stomach when she read the inscription on the glass door, separating the hotel and thermal bath from each other:

"Nudist area, please undress "

That was the reason why her girlfriends loved to come here … They were all nudists and at this place they could indulge their pleasures. With mixed feelings Andrea stepped through the glass door. She refused to comply with the invitation and did not strip off her bathrobe. In the dressing rooms she locked in her valuables and took off the bathing suit, but she paid attention that no one else was present. Now she took an overview of the rooms, the steam sauna, the drying sauna, the resting rooms, the diving pools and the massage area. In front of the massage area was sitting a young lady, waiting to be next in row. She told her about the different kind of massages offered here, and especially she emphasized the soaps brush massage.

Andrea did not think about it for a long time, she also liked that kind of massage, so she waited outside the door until she came to the row. A nice gentleman, he might be about 50-55 years, opened the door and let Andrea enter. The room did not look inviting, almost like a large hall and in the center stood a rubber-covered couch. Andrea's thoughts flew to an idea of an auditorium and she feared, there might be students watching the scene, but there was no time for pondering. The masseur meant her to strip off the bathrobe and lie down on the massage table, and Andrea obeyed.

She did not know why she felt so inhibited today, naked people are every day's business for masseurs, why should it be different with her? He spread her legs slightly and began gently with his work. He explained to her the mode of action of the soapy solution and this particular type of massage, and the pleasant sound of his voice, combined with the soothing treatment let her relax and enjoy the massage. As he reached the thighs and massaged the inside of those, the masseur seemed to her to be more and more erotic and she felt a tingling into the smallest pores. In the midst of a pleasant feeling, he was asking Andrea to turn around.

Andrea thought at first that he was kidding... but it was very serious to him. With mixed feelings she turned around ... something like that happened to her for the first time. The nice masseur assured her that it was absolutely normal and she should simply relax and spread the legs slightly. Andrea closed her eyes and hoped in instance that the massage would end as quickly as possible. Her thoughts were totally turning round and round. Perhaps the real masseur was in the break, and this man was just another visitor to the thermal baths who took advantage of this. In her mind she already saw the headlines of the boulevard press:

" Sexual harassment by wrong masseur in Bad Wildbad ..."

But if it was actually common, she did not want to appear as a silly little goose. Spectators would probably be laughing, even if they would do it secretly without her own noticing. So she forced herself: "eyes closed and forward !"

Convulsively she closed her eyes … and suddenly she was able to enjoy it … This feeling of surrender gave way to an absolutely erotic feeling, the desire for more ...much more. The masseur not only used his brush, he underlined every brush movement with his free hand. Slowly he worked his way up from her feet ... then very intensively the shackles, outsides of the lower legs and suddenly a pleasant shudder as he worked the inner sides of her lower legs. She felt it tingling and pulsating in her outermost regions. This god of massage discovered Andrea erogenous zones, which she herself had never known before. Now he was reaching her knees, the circular movements became ever more intense and moved into the higher regions of her thighs. The highest foothills of his circles were so close to her erogenous point that she could feel the air as soon as he returned with his hands. Andrea was about to burst out like a volcano. How was a masseur capable of awaking such feelings and desires... yes... suddenly there were desires for more, within 15 minutes? Andrea wanted the time might stand still and he would never stop with his tingling, erotic massage. Fortunately she was covered over and over with soap foam, so nobody could see how much she really enjoyed the massage. The boiling and inwardly trembling part of her body he circumnavigated skillfully each time and finally he reached over the hip bones to her belly. Andrea wondered how other women felt this massage. It seemed impossible to her that a woman could remain senseless in this kind of treatment. She did not have time to think about it, because now he pulled his circles below her bosom, but this he did not let out. He drew small, powerful and tender circles around her bosom, and the nipples grew to a size which Andrea herself saw for the very first time.

As she opened her eyes, he beamed at her with a cordiality that her face turned into dark red.

Madness !!!!!

This was an erotic prelude that she never had experienced in any time before, and yes, this man mastered it with a perfection... if he did not stop, he could have everything from her..

"...So, that's it …! "

Suddenly Andrea awoke from her erotic dream just as she was almost at the destination of her desires. Only one thought passed through her: "NO, do not stop …! “

But the masseur smiled and sent her under the shower and after this he recommended a visit of the sauna.