It was a hot day in Nottingham (this was a few weeks ago, obviously) and I was dehydrated. Fortunately I remembered that Jasmine always has a stock of bottled water in. Admittedly, at £80 for 500ml, Jasmine charges a bit more than Sainsbury's, but on the plus side she does throw in a free 60 minute massage with every purchase. (Methinks Sainsbury's marketing department might have missed a trick here).
Anyway, a quick text received an equally quick reply to come on over. Transaction completed, shower offered and taken, I was thus watered inside and out, so it was time to take advantage of the promotional offer.
Jasmine is very pretty and petite, and when she dropped the loose shift dress she was wearing, it revealed she had nothing on underneath.
There then followed the most athletic massage ever. I felt a bit like Clouseau being ambushed by Cato - I had no idea which direction she was going to come at me next. She did handstands on my back and on the back of my legs, she massaged and manipulated my legs, she kneaded the knots out of my feet, she stretched my arms and hands, she sat in the small of my back to massage my legs, and she sat on my arse to massage my shoulders. She lay on top of me, sliding up and down my back, making sure to give my cheek a sideswipe of boob at the top of each stroke. All through the massage she kept reaching under to grab a handful.
After turning me over she oiled herself up and continued the body to body massage, during which I was allowed to touch her upper body. She then rolled over to sit/lie on my cock, and she took my hands and placed them on her breasts as she rubbed herself up and down me. She then gave me a foot/toe wank, her relatively cold feet making a good contrast to the hot oil. For the finale she knelt between my legs, supporting my thighs on hers, and wanked me off till I came over her boobs.
It was my third visit to see Jasmine, and will not be my last.
