![]() My career as a provider of happy ending/pleasure provider for women had just begun. (The phrase ‘happy ending’ was not yet in vogue.) Almost two hours had passed, she had a huge orgasm and she left me with a surprisingly big tip for a college student. As inexperienced as I was at the time, I assumed she wanted intercourse and was about to oblige when she firmly took my hand and indicated she wanted a digital orgasm. Her perky breasts and nipples looked like they were bursting with pleasure, firm like pink grapefruits. Not surprisingly, there was a wet spot where her mid-body was, on the black silky cotton sheet that covered the massage couch. I fed her lascivious desires with slow, deep, long-flowing strokes, teasingly caressing her erogenous parts from her head to feet, my intuitive hands responding as her body throbbed with libido, a libido that was obviously looking for some kind of climatic expression. After an hour, she turned face-up. She said that’s what she prefers so I proceeded the massage session as she liked it but asked her to lie face-down and placed a hand towel over her midsection.īy the middle of the massage, she was perceptibly moving her body and making low erotic noises. Obviously, this was not one of the massage ‘options’ I gave her and I was a bit taken aback and asked if she wanted the massage uncovered. After the initial intake procedure, I informed her about the standard options for the massage session, I left the room and returned a few minutes later to find her lying on her back, uncovered, with a suppressed smile on her face, her perky breasts and nipples fully exposed. ![]() It was a hot spring day and she visited for a deep-tissue massage because of college term tension. One of my first surprises was from Ali*, 22, from Maine. It started when I was a massage therapist and found that several of my female clients, most between 19 and 49 years old, indicated to me that they wanted something more than a regular massage. My experience in this field spans several years. I know this because I’m a male, sex-positive pleasure provider and I facilitate happy endings for women for a living. Some women present themselves as ‘ripe and ready’ for an explicitly erotic experience by indicating their desire through body language and other thinly-veiled alluring behaviors. Some women are seduced by the massage process and decide to have an erotic massage then and there, while others set out to find a place where they can get a happy ending. These women average over 110 million visits per year, so it’s not surprising that juicy tales of women receiving happy ending massages are increasing. The truth of the matter is, far more women receive erotic or sensual massages than the public is aware of. Most of these stories are about women providing such services to men as the high point of a massage.Īccording to IBIS World, there are an estimated 21,000 spas in the US where a predominantly female clientele spend over $10 billion dollars annually in services. Happy ending massage stories are pretty common, a mixture of truth, half-truth and urban legend that captivates the imagination of men, even in this age of casual sex and unlimited internet porn. I’m a male, sex-positive pleasure provider. ![]()
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