"jay"

i first experienced his massage in an uptown spa (that used to be the priciest there, hint, hint). twas the hardest soft massage i had and i liked it. of course, i came back. when i went back next (and no, coswald, this didnt happen in 3 consecutive nights! - jejejejeje), he wasnt there anymore. oh, well.

and then i visited another spa (still uptown) and found he was working there already. so i kind of became a regular client. wholesome all the time, okay?

though i gotta admit it takes a whole lotta control to remain wholesome considering how playful he is. easy on the eyes, and not a hustler.

plus, he does give good massage, sensitive to stress points and all. and he knows when to shut up because most of the time, i dont want to talk while naked and kneaded.

one time, he was in mid-massage, we were talking since the start since it was some time since my last visit, when i felt a change.

he became silent, and i felt him get hard, a first. and for you size queens, he’s just a medium, okay?

i asked him why he suddenly became quiet, but he just smiled.

when the massage was almost over, we crossed the line. it wasnt wholesome no more.

and no, he didnt quote a price, and i even looked for him after to give him his tip because i felt that he was kinda embarassed about it.

now im not saying i was the first client he did that with/to. but we were both changed by it.

a visit or two later, we had our talkiest session ever. i think some ice has been broken or something. then again, maybe it was the many bottles of beer i just had. as trey would text, watevs.

hemingways, it was the usual playful session but we were both laughing over a whole lotta stuff. this was almost closing time.

i think the other masseurs & masseuses got curious over what was happening in our cubicle that they went to the front desk.

imagine our surprise when the door suddenly opened and front desk lady was there, squinting her eyes to see what all the fuss was about.

she, of course, saw nothing out of the ordinary so she hurriedly closed the door, which got us both laughing all over again.

front desk lady was so flustered when i got out. and not a few eyebrows went up when jay kinda shouted that i should wait for him to just put on a shirt coz he was going home already.

i think people took that to mean he went home with me. i sometimes wish he did.

but really, all we did was eat and talk and laugh some more.

i think that was one of my best sessions ever.

thanks jay. of course, i came back.