last week I was having a really strong Chinese massage at a fairly respectable looking establishment in Bahrain. This slight girl was walking up and down the back of my legs and back whilst supporting herself with a ceiling mounted beam. She asked me to turn over, and starts massaging my head, arms, trunk and then my lower body. I glance over at the clock and see that my hour is almost up, so I start thinking about what I'm going to do next when the girl begins stroking my inner thigh, working up to my groin. Of course involuntary reflexes take over and my little man stands to attention. She smiles and asks in broken English whether I want her to take care of it. Thankfully I had enough moral fibre to say 'No, thank you!'. However as soon as I'd paid, I rushed off to the toilets for an almighty wank.
So anyway, the next time I'm having an argument with the missus and she says I don't care, I might bring up this example as a sign of my committment... Thoughts??
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