Missus Seeking Master Masseur (Froggyboy X Magatama)

[Magatama_Slave]

Rebecca woke up that morning in excruciating pain. Her lower back hardly allowed her to get out of bed, and not even a long, hot shower helped. She had a brunch date with her best friend Alexis, but biking downtown was out of the question, so she had to go by bus. Even sitting down at the café hurt, and she felt extremely sorry for herself. Her hip was also very painful. There were darts of pain from her lower back shooting down her left leg as far as her knee. What did she expect would happen if she ran 10k? Rebecca could only just about manage to run 5k non stop after 9 weeks of training. She felt good at the end of her 5k and thought that she could just keep running. Big mistake.

Alexis must have noticed, because she leaned forward with a worried look on her face and put her hand on Rebecca's.

"What's wrong, honey? You in pain?"

"My back is killing me."

"Ah. Stressed out, yeah?"

Rebecca couldn't help but lie: "Work is a nightmare. Hannah quit a couple of weeks ago, and they just dumped all her shit on me. I think I might have to take a few days off."

Alexis seemed to contemplate something, eyeing Rebecca in a way that made her feel assessed. There was a dim light in her eyes that was new, one she didn't particularly appreciate. It just annoyed her.

"What?" Rebecca sneered. Pain and patience weren't a match made in heaven.

She seemed to reach a conclusion. The dim light was replaced by her regular spark.

"I think I might have the perfect solution for you", she said cheerily. "I have this old friend, best masseur I've ever known. He's quite expensive, granted, but I swear by him. You'll leave his table feeling like a new woman, I promise. Do you want his number? Better yet, I'll put in a good word. He might even be able to squeeze you in today. He even does house cals"

Rebecca lightened up. "That would be great! You're definitely my bff, Lexi." They both laughed, as they were both too old to have besties called Lexi.

"Let me give him a ring right away." She picked up her phone and found him in her contacts.

"Hiya, it's Alexis ... Yes, totally ... Oh, nothing much, same as always ... I was wondering: I have a good friend right here in desperate need of a full work over." She blinked at Rebecca, smiled and laughed. "Yes", she continued, "it's really bad. She is almost immobile. You wouldn't be able to squeeze her in today, would you? ... Oh absolutely, you'll have no issues ..." She was quiet for a long while, tapping her fingernails against the table. "Oh, you're a doll. I'll send you the address"

She hung up.

"Perfect! No customers at the moment, he booked you in half an hour! I'll drop you back."

Rebecca couldn't believe her luck as they left the cafe, but had some level of trepidation about it. At 28, despite her short 152cm stature, Rebecca looked amazing, her 28D breasts and her bubble but made her look like something out of any man's fantasy. It was probably why she was able to marry so young. But also why her husband was the only man to ever see her naked. She tried to put the thoughts into the back of her mind on the car journey back, reaching her home quickly and waving goodbye, making sure to make sure her home was somewhat presentable.

 

[gadfad]

Harry couldn't the hide the smirk on his face once he had hung up with his 'friend', Alexis. It seemed that his day was about to get far more interesting, given how he was about to go and massage yet another bombshell around town, this time being a friend of one of his earlier vict- customers, who had a very, very good time with him when she came into his facility for her massage.

Harry wasn't exactly a stud, his Asian complexion and slim frame either made him 'cute' to some, or just average to others. His light blue eyes were probably his most handsome feature, while his shoulder long jet black hair and toned forearms were a close second. Standing 5'9", or 190cm, he wasn't really towering over anyone, and even some of his clients had to look down to speak to him. But it really didn't bother him, given the things he did to them once it was all said and done. At age 30, a few stray wrinkles showed on his forehead, but other than that, he had a clear face that made him look a few years younger than he actually was.

Packing up his things, from various types of lotions and oils to an automatic massager strapped to his belt, to some white, fluffy towels and face masks in the backseat of his car, the masseur drove his way over to the address given to him by Alexis. He had heard of Rebecca before, of someone she would "totally recommend" to him, as well as on a few tweets of the girl, but other than that, he really had no idea of what he was walking into.

Pulling up on the curb of the home after 25 minutes, Harry threw the towels over his shoulders and tucked the facemask into his pocket before walking up to the front door, giving it a few taps in tune to an unknown song. While he was away from his facility, the Asian was still dressed in his uniform, in that of a black cotton shirt and pants, looking similarly to that of a hospital gown, except instead of a gown, it was a top and bottoms instead of a poor person's dress.

 

[Magatama_Slave]

When Rebecca opened the door about 25 minutes later she felt relieved already. In an hour she would be able to move freely again. She had made every effort to ensure that her home was presentable, not that it was in an awful state to begin with.

"I'm so grateful you took the time to see me."

Rebecca thought he looked kind. She had worried that he would turn out to be some old guy, or a real slime, but this was okay. It was the first time she would undress for a stranger, and one who was about to touch her body at that. She didn't want it to be gross, but with this guy she was sure it wouldn't.

"I've had pains since I woke up this morning, right here." She said immediately, after, before welcoming inside. She tried to wrap her arm around her waist to indicate the spot on her lower back that the pain seemed to emanate from, but failed miserably.

 

[gadfad]

Harry gave Rebecca a dashing smile as he welcomed him inside, just barely having the mind to check out her body more subtly rather than just openly gawking. Her large breasts, thick rear, curvy hips... this was definitely going to be fun.

"Ah, I see. Could be due to a lot of housework, I see you are married." Of course, it didn't mean anything to him that she was married. He'd be slightly disappointed if she wasn't. Seeing her struggle to reach her back caused a chuckle to escape his lips, before one of those magic hands pressed against her tailbone, giving it a few sensual rubs. "Oh, I can feel it. You are all stressed out."

"Just tell me where you'd like to do this, strip down and then we can begin." Harry then instructed, gliding his fingers along her spine, giving her a small preview of what was to come.

 

[Magatama_Slave]

Rebecca pointed to the patio, showing a high sunbed, before walking and showing the masseur through.

"I ... well, this is my first time, how do I do this? Do I remove ...? I mean ... Sorry. I haven't done this much...I guess I'm a little nervous."

Rebecca didn't wait for his response, she just undressed revealing her body, lightly tanned and toned, peeling off the light blue t-shirt. She kicked off her shoes and un-strapped her watch. He could have easily examined every curve of her body as she pulled down the light cotton trousers - almost see-through, revealing white bikini knickers. She had asked if he needed her naked, but had unconsiously desided to then reach behind her back to undo the bra. The brunette climbed on the table, and, face down, she arranged herself ready for his ministrations, anticipating his touch.