Home Β» Maxim Man. We talk to one woman who went on vacation at a surprisingly all-inclusive resort. Ever have a story so hot it would be wrong not to share it with the rest of the world? You signed up for a normal massage, right? No, no, this started out very innocently. I was at a Cancun resort on a family vacation, and my parents booked a massage for me as a gift.
It was really beautiful. And who was the masseuse? He was this Mexican dude, at least 20 years older than me. Definitely not my type. Did you guys talk? Not much. The masseuse and client relationship is awkward, you know? So I took off my clothes, got under the towel, and then he started.
He startedβ¦ massaging you normally? Totally normal. I remember he did my back, and then circulated around the body as they doβthe neck, the arms, and you go to the extremities or whatever. And then he said to turn over. He did my face, then my shoulders and arms, and then my legs. At a certain point he undid my bikini bottom andβ¦. Wait, wait, wait. He just went for it? Well, okay, no. Like, whatever? I guess, like, the lines of acceptable intimacy just felt blurred at the time.
It was as if he was asking if the pressure was okay, just totally nonchalant. But you knew what he was asking. I think his hand was right on my pantyline when he asked me. So, yeah, hard to mistake that. Is this going to change everything?
So this was your lucky day! Alright, so he goes for it. Normally during massages, people are totally silent. But did it turn all porno? He was totally silent the whole time. I assume he was enjoying himself. So you reached a happy ending. I did. And then what? Does he just walk off? He continued to massage my legs. So, like a normal massage, I laid there until I was moved to move, and then I got up and left. Every massage afterwards must be such a letdown.
