The Tall Muscle Mommy Masseuse is DEFINITELY Hitting on You

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Oh my, well if it isn't my favorite client. You've been coming in for massages more and more frequently, haven't you? Not that I'm complaining.

Actually, I found myself thinking about you at the gym the other day. Yes, really. I was wondering when you'd come in for another massage.

I've been enjoying our little chats. You can actually look me in the eye. Most people either aren't really interested in talking during their massage or are too intimidated by me to string a coherent sentence together.

Not that I can blame them, really. I can imagine lying naked in front of a jacked woman three heads taller than you isn't really a great atmosphere for chit-chat. Speaking of naked, go behind that screen and remove your clothes.

There are towels in the basket that you can cover yourself with. Are you done? Wonderful.

Lay face down on the table, if you please. There you go. Make sure to get nice and comfy.

I want to make sure you get everything you can out of this massage. While you're settling in, I'll go ahead and light this incense. Ah, hmm.

And I'll get some calming music going. Ah, there we go. Now that the mood is set, I'll get started with the lotion.

You liked the warming lotion last time, right? I'll be sure to get you all warmed up. Don't you worry.

All right, here we go. Let's start with your shoulders. Gosh, you are tenser than ever.

And it hasn't been that long since your last massage. What have you been going through to develop knots like these? Ah.

I see. What have you been going through to develop knots like these? Ah.

Has work been that rough? Mm-hmm. They must be working you to the bone for things to get this bad.

Ah, don't you worry. Allow me to make all these knots fade away. Until all that stress is nothing but a distant memory.

Ah, how does it feel? Mm-hmm. From all those little sounds you're making, I'd guess you're feeling pretty good, huh? Mm-hmm.

Oh, there's no need to be shy, sugar. Those moans and groans are signs that I'm doing my job properly. Mm-hmm.

Did I say something strange? Oh, I called you sugar. Well, of course I did.

After all, you're super sweet. Mm-hmm. Oh, no need to get all embarrassed.

I am here to pamper you, after all. Just focus on the feeling of my hands on your body. Feel me working all the tension away, bit by bit.

Mm-hmm. Feel my hands move from your shoulders and glide down your back. Oh, that was quite the shiver, sweetheart.

You're a ticklish little thing, aren't you? Mm-hmm. These knots on your upper back are pretty bad, too.

You must be so stressed. I'm going to need a bit more force to really get in there. You want to know about my muscles? Well, aren't you forward? I knew I caught you staring at my arms.

Oh, I don't mind, really. Honestly, I'm flattered. It feels good to have someone appreciate my body instead of being put off by it.

Well, I've always been very tall. Back in school, I always had people asking me to join their sports clubs. I wasn't really all that interested at first, but in college, my friend convinced me to join the kayaking team.

And kayaking requires a ton of pure muscle power, so I started working out. Turns out, I really liked working out, and I ended up building myself a nice and sturdy body. The team actually ended up winning a few competitions while I was on it.

Those were good times. Back then, the other girls were always coming to me for massages. As it turns out, I had a natural talent for it.

You do need a lot of strength to work out knots like these ones on your lower back here, after all. After college, I stopped kayaking. And then, a few years back, I applied here to be a masseuse.

And the rest is history. I still keep up with my workouts, though. Actually, I'm way bulkier than I was when I was on the kayaking team.

I guess I just like the feeling of working out. Well, anyway, that's how I ended up here. I guess it really wasn't that interesting of a story, now, was it? Oh, you, Charmer.

You're so sweet. And a really good listener, too. Those are some very attractive qualities, you know.

Be careful, or you'll have women fawning over you left and right. Alright, I think that about does it for your back. I'm going to move on to your legs.

I'll need some more lotion. There. Let's begin with your calves.

Whoa, that was a big sigh. You've got some really tense legs here, sweetheart. I still can't believe you're so much more tense than you were last time.

It makes me worry about you, you know. Of course I worry. When a sweet little cutie like you comes in all tied up in knots, only to keep coming in worse and worse, well, it just doesn't sit right with me.

I know we don't know each other that well, but from what I've learned from talking with you, is that you're a genuinely kind person. And to see such a good person all wound up like this, I don't know, it kind of makes me want to take care of you. To spoil you, even.

I guess you've really stirred up my protective instincts. Oh, goodness, sweetie. Your thighs are even worse than your calves.

Let me take care of you, baby. I really think you deserve to be pampered. Was that strange to say? It's true, though.

It's true, though. You deserve to be fawned over. You got a girlfriend? No? What? How is that even possible? You're telling me that a catch like you doesn't have anyone to go home to? What a fucking tragedy.

You deserve someone who will give you the world. Someone to hold you in their arms until your worries melt away. Someone who can appreciate just how lucky they are to have you.

You deserve everything. And don't let anyone tell you any different. Do you hear me? Good.

Now, I'm going to massage your ass. I'm sorry. I just needed something to break up the serious mood.

I'll get some more lotion. And get to work. You're getting all squirmy on me.

Don't make me pin your waist down to the table. Although, I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you? Was that a shiver I just felt? It must have been my imagination.

Unless. .. I was right on the mark, wasn't I? You want me to pin you down, don't you? Denying it, huh? Well, okay.

I believe you. That is, unless a certain part of you says otherwise. Speaking of which.

.. I'm done with your backside. It's time for you to roll over.