As I mentioned in my other post. I have been lurking for years. However, in keeping with the spirit of the board and especially now that I have been outed. I would like to share my first experience with you all. It is long and will have to be in two posts.
Since I'm out I should share a little with you guys because I have been in
this scene since I was 18 in 197?. My first experience at a massage studio
was just around the corner where I used to play pool instead of studying
trigonometry. It was run by a lady name Judy Luckacs and it was a walkup over
a store between Lawrence and Broadway on Yonge st. I was just a big gangly
kid and I wanted to check it out and see what was up.
There was a sauna in the place and I requested that I be allowed to use it.
Judy cranked the heat up and said wait in the massage room 15 min and then
come back after it warms up. Well I went in the room and started a schivtz, I
just kept dumping warm water on the stones and the temperature just kept
climbing and climbing.
As soon as I had all I could take I dashed out and jumped under a cold shower.
I could feel all the bad chi just make a dash out of my body and get washed
down the drain. I ran the supercold water over my head until I hit room
temperature again.
I continued to run ice cold water over god, (my affectionate name for my
penis. I call him this because I worship him and he never steers me wrong)
untill he and the two apostiles are ice blue and hibernating. Then I
go to my room, lie down and cover my but with a towel and wait for the
attendant.
In about 5 minutes in walks the attendant, she was about 30 with magnificent
breasts and a motherly waist. She whips the towel off my butt and says "we
don't need this do we honey, do you want powder or oil"
"Oil" says I, because after that kind of exfoliation a little mineral oil is
good for the skin, it stops you from losing too much more water until you can
rehydrate.
Oil it is then. She starts with my feet and pays attention to each and every
toe. This lady knows her stuff I think to myself. Then she does my calves an
works her way up to my butt. "You got nice legs and a nice tight can honey",
she says with a chuckle, could you spread em a bit,I got long fingernails and
I don't want to scratch you.
I'm a little concerned at this point because god is warming up to this and
I'm not sure where we are at this point. It was a twenty dollar door fee and
it was my first time and I didn't have any more money. I spread a little and
she says just a bit more I want to get your cyatic nerve you got a few knots
right about there. I widen my stance a bit more and I can fell that the
godhead is seeing the light of day.
(continued in next post)
Since I'm out I should share a little with you guys because I have been in
this scene since I was 18 in 197?. My first experience at a massage studio
was just around the corner where I used to play pool instead of studying
trigonometry. It was run by a lady name Judy Luckacs and it was a walkup over
a store between Lawrence and Broadway on Yonge st. I was just a big gangly
kid and I wanted to check it out and see what was up.
There was a sauna in the place and I requested that I be allowed to use it.
Judy cranked the heat up and said wait in the massage room 15 min and then
come back after it warms up. Well I went in the room and started a schivtz, I
just kept dumping warm water on the stones and the temperature just kept
climbing and climbing.
As soon as I had all I could take I dashed out and jumped under a cold shower.
I could feel all the bad chi just make a dash out of my body and get washed
down the drain. I ran the supercold water over my head until I hit room
temperature again.
I continued to run ice cold water over god, (my affectionate name for my
penis. I call him this because I worship him and he never steers me wrong)
untill he and the two apostiles are ice blue and hibernating. Then I
go to my room, lie down and cover my but with a towel and wait for the
attendant.
In about 5 minutes in walks the attendant, she was about 30 with magnificent
breasts and a motherly waist. She whips the towel off my butt and says "we
don't need this do we honey, do you want powder or oil"
"Oil" says I, because after that kind of exfoliation a little mineral oil is
good for the skin, it stops you from losing too much more water until you can
rehydrate.
Oil it is then. She starts with my feet and pays attention to each and every
toe. This lady knows her stuff I think to myself. Then she does my calves an
works her way up to my butt. "You got nice legs and a nice tight can honey",
she says with a chuckle, could you spread em a bit,I got long fingernails and
I don't want to scratch you.
I'm a little concerned at this point because god is warming up to this and
I'm not sure where we are at this point. It was a twenty dollar door fee and
it was my first time and I didn't have any more money. I spread a little and
she says just a bit more I want to get your cyatic nerve you got a few knots
right about there. I widen my stance a bit more and I can fell that the
godhead is seeing the light of day.
(continued in next post)
