How I worked as an erotic masseur

It was a long time ago, I was 25 years old. I wanted to engage in a new activity, not computer related, but connected with communication with people.

It all started simply, completed the courses, completed the practice, began to feel the body and opened his office in the city center.

But there was no work. I made a website for myself, wrote there about a dozen of my thoughts about massage. Advertising in Google and Yandex was rejected, and the sign of the story was not possible. Flyer handed out, the result is zero.

I sit in the office studying anatomy ... And suddenly a woman comes. (The site is on the SEO advanced) Wants anti-cellulite massage. Word for word, was surprised by my methods, but two days later she came again. So I worked with a lady for a month.

And about a miracle, she told some, those to others, and people came to me.

And at some point I realized that many people go not so much for a massage, but for how much heartfelt it is to talk. And in conversation, one of the clients asked if I was doing an intimate massage?

At that moment, I honestly got a little scared. I thought of myself as a decent chaste person)))

I went into denial, but ... The question remained in my mind.

Of course, by that time, I was already poorly / poorly earning my rent, but I still didn’t have enough money. And even had to live in the office, the benefit of all that was necessary there. (Moved from another city where there were no relatives and friends who could throw bones)

I thought and thought and began to learn how to give a woman a lot of pleasure with her hands and butter. To use other parts of the body for this, I was not going to;)

After a couple of weeks, I already finished the site, where I came up with these types of massage, all with the VIP sign: Relax massage, tantric massage, yoni massage.

The site very quickly advanced on the CEO, you see the problem in our city with normal sites. I wrote articles to him, very soulful, sensual.

And the calls started ...

I pick up the phone (separate number), I hear a male voice:

• are you a massage therapist?

• yes, I, only I massage women.

• yes, I know, I want to give my wife a massage.

• Hmm, well, - I almost did not lose my head.

After fifteen minutes of conversation, where we clearly spoke about my task and the limits of behavior, we set a time for the action.

I was met, I changed into my kimono and walked into a room where incense was already burning, a muffled light was burning, a girl was lying on the bed with a blindfold and headphones in her ears.

Even now, I remember how I was shaking for the first time, my hands were not very responsive with emotion. I left upset, because despite the fact that I had a relaxing massage for an hour and a half, so that the girl got used to me, I didn’t bring her to the orgasm for the remaining half hour. I didn’t even want to take the money, but the hand itself took three green bills in ruble equivalent and I left to indulge in despondency.

And in the morning call, this customer calls. So much gratitude I heard for the first time in my life. It turned out that the sex they had after my massage was magical, and the relationship gained new power, and so many vivid emotions, etc. I already felt like a hero)

And I must say that the calls were mostly men. Those who wanted to hush up the blame or treason, who did not want to deliver the pleasure to the woman, there were some very naughty sentences ...

Soon I closed the office, because I worked exclusively for a new profile and earned very, very much.