Massage, And What .....

For some time I have been going for a massage in a gym in the neighborhood. Classic, 60 minutes - this is the time when I forget about the world :). Yesterday I was talking on the phone entering the hall. I was just in time for the scheduled time. The girl at the front desk asked me something, pointing to the massage parlor, and I nodded in agreement. She smiled and I ended my conversation by going inside answering and also with a smile. I took off my underwear and lay on my stomach on the couch, tossing the towel over my waist. I loved all this - a small warm room, muted music and scented candles ... The door opened and I relaxed ... The masseur started as always with the caress of my whole body, but this time the pressure of his palms was a little strange . I thought - well, apparently this masseur has a different view of things, I closed my eyes enjoying his touch. Everything went according to plan until the young man put his hands under the towel .... I shivered and tried to turn around, but the quiet "shhhhh" to my ear stopped me. His hand gripped my ass and began to squeeze it lightly ... I liked it .... I relaxed in his arms again ... his movements became stronger and more confident and his thumb was getting closer and closer to my clit, at each time I pressed my ass, my labia parted more and more .... He grabbed me with both hands and continued with the movements ... my pulse quickened and I could feel myself breathing in chunks .... I felt the arousal cover my whole body ... without knowing what the man who makes me feel all this looks like .... I lifted my ass slightly and at that moment I felt his fingers slide on my already wet kitten ... With two fingers he began to make circular motions and I moved in rhythm with his hand. I wanted to turn around, but his hand stopped me again. I felt something cool running down my anus and then his warm fingers began to caress him too .... Hot waves began to flood my whole body ... I wanted him, I wanted him to enter me, to possess me as passionately as he doing with his hands ... Just when I was about to reach the finish, the young man leaned back to my ear and whispered - "massage time is up" .... I pulled the towel, trying to wrap the whole, turned and saw him - an amazing young man with a slight smile on his face. He looked at me devilishly, winked at me and left. I dressed with trembling hands, straightened my hair, and went to pay at the front desk. The girl greeted me with the same mysterious smile and the question - " for the next time the same massage remains "I blushed, I paid quickly and went out without answering. If anyone knows what this type of massage is called, please tell me.