It was around 4 p.m. when Dave found himself in front of a small shack-like structure. Aron, his best friend, insisted that getting a massage from this particular establishment would change his life. Dave is not the type of guy to go to unknown places alone on a whim, but he trusted Aron enough to know it would not be a total waste of time.

He found himself on a secluded street in the outskirts of the city, a place unfamiliar to him. The people in this area were questionable at best. The buildings lining the street appeared small and worn down. He noticed numerous homeless individuals and gypsies scattered throughout, and it seemed as though all eyes were fixated on him as he cautiously made his way towards his intended location.

There were no visible signs or indicators to suggest if he had arrived at the correct building. He attempted to contact Aron to double-check, but unfortunately, there was no mobile signal in that area. Faced with no apparent alternatives, he knocked on the door. Despite his efforts, there was no immediate response, prompting him to knock a bit louder.

Eventually, a voice with a high pitch exclaimed "Coming!" from within.

The door cracked open and a woman peeked out with a faint smile on her face.

"Please, come in," she invited.

Dave entered the small but tidy room. It consisted of a couch, a receptionist desk, and dim lighting adorned with constantly shifting LED lights.

It was only then that Dave really noticed the woman's appearance. She had a remarkably beautiful face and wore a flowing dress that concealed her figure. Though slightly revealing, Dave caught a glimpse of her bra strap as she walked towards the desk to retrieve a memo.

The woman placed her hands gently on his, guiding him to take a seat on the couch.

"You came at just the right moment," she mentioned, settling herself down beside him. "I was actually considering closing up for the day. Now, which type of massage are you interested in?" She handed him a menu.

Dave mumbled nervously, "Um, I'm not really sure." He was typically shy and lacked confidence when it came to interacting with women.

"Take it easy, baby," she said calmly. "What's your name?"

"Dave."

"Nice to meet you, Dave. I'm Karla. So, how did you discover this place?"

"It was recommended by my friend Aron," Dave explained.

"Oh, I remember him. Would you like to experience the deluxe massage he had received?"

"Yes, please," Dave confirmed.

Karla stood up and motioned for him to follow her. As he trailed behind her, he couldn't help but be captivated by her attractive rear, catching glimpses of it every now and then as she walked ahead.

Karla opens the adjacent door and they walk into the room next door. This room had white lighting which contrasted well with colourful lights in the other room. There was a table right in the middle and small stool which contained many liquids which Dave couldn't distinguish.

"Remove your clothes and lay down on the table," said Karla," I will be right back."

Dave was taken aback by the request to remove his clothes, as it was not mentioned by Aron when discussing the massage. Despite his confusion, Dave complied and removed his shirt, then sat on the table.

Karla came back into the room carrying additional liquids and incense.

"I remember asking you to take off your clothes," Karla reminded Dave.

Dave gasped, "You mean all of them?"

Karla stepped closer to Dave, bringing her face just inches away from his. She skillfully undid the button on his pants, unzipped them, and lent a hand in pulling them down.

She playfully tugged at his underwear, and when Dave tried to hold onto it, she gave his wrist a gentle slap and mischievously removed them with a naughty grin.

Dave found himself completely nude before a woman he just met. She instructed him to lie on the table face down.

Karla lit the incense that slowly filled the room with an intense aroma. She took a bottle from the table.

"The gel might be a bit cold."

Before Dave could reply, he felt a moist substance on his upper back. Then he felt her soft tender palms slowly massaging his back. Up and down, left and right, she gently hit all the tense spots on his body.

Dave was becoming sexually aroused from her gentle touching, even though she was not engaging in any overtly sexual actions. He was concerned that it would be highly disrespectful if she noticed his increasing arousal. He didn't have any means of concealing it, and he anticipated her feeling disgusted if she asked him to turn over.

As Dave was overthinking, Karla started massaging the back of his head, which finally relaxed him. The scent of the incense had filled the room by now and it was aiding the relaxation. She worked her hands on his scalp and slowly massaged his ears. She inserted a finger inside and took out dust. She proceeded to clear the earwax with a wet tissue.

She proceeded to work on Dave's legs, starting from the heels and using additional gel to gently massage the lower part of his foot. This tickled him, leading Karla to giggle as she witnessed his attempts to resist. Gradually, she began moving upwards, periodically massaging his calves, hamstrings, and thighs, getting progressively closer to his buttocks.

She rubbed the cool gel on his ass, softly massaging and occasionally gripping them with a playful smile. This extra care excited Dave further, causing his arousal to magnify, making his cock twitch.

"Turn around."

Dave's face got pale upon hearing the dreaded phrase. He found himself in an inescapable situation now.

With no other option, he turned around to face her and his eyes widened. The robe she wore was nowhere to be seen. Her majestic boobs were hanging between her long brunette hair. Her well-defined curves accentuated her beauty and her toned abdomen indicated her commitment to her body.

Spellbound, for a brief minute Dave forgot all about his insecurities as he gawked at her like a hawk. He didn't have any idea why she was standing there naked. Her seductive eyes and her coy smile had gotten Dave smitten. Karla noticed his evident arousal and playfully bit her lip, which melted Dave.

Without saying a word, Karla poured the liquid on his chest and continued the massage. Dave's cock stood erect as Karla's tender hands rubbed slowly on his upper chest. She slowly lowered her hands onto his nipples and ran small circles around it. Dave could do nothing but watch as precum started dripping from his cock due to her sensual touches.

She could see the effect she had on him. She watched lustfully as his cock was standing straight and perspiring without even a single touch. Instead of aiding him, she playfully prolonged his excitement by massaging near his stiff and throbbing member without making direct contact. Furthermore, she proceeded to massage his inner thighs while occasionally grazing his balls.

Dave's penis with her left hand and looked him into his eyes with the most intoxicating look imaginable. With her right hand, she started playing with his balls, tugging and squeezing them.

Karla walked away from the table and grabbed a lotion. She grabbed another pink bottle of spray. She let the lotion drip on his already wet cock and she sprayed the other bottle on his balls. It was really cold, but it seemed to have excited his cock even more, making it twitch. Subsequently, she began caressing his moist shaft, gently moving her hand up and down.

Dave was on the verge of climaxing and became tense. Karla released his penis and positioned herself on the table, directly over him, so her face was close to his. "Just relax, darling, I'll handle everything," she whispered in his ear.

Her smell was distinct from the aroma surrounding the room and it enticed him further. Now she sat up with her thick ass resting on his thighs and skillfully stroked his penis. She traced circles around the tip and playfully teased the underside with her smooth fingers. Dave couldn't help but moan in pure bliss from the immense pleasure this woman was providing him.

Karla took pleasure in the moan as she skillfully toyed with the underside, fully aware of her ability to tantalize and provide men with the utmost satisfaction.

She brought her lips tantalizingly close to his penis, allowing her warm breath to caress it. By making a licking gesture and then abruptly retracting, she purposely withheld further pleasure from Dave.

With a playful wink, she uttered, "Perhaps next time."

She persisted in pleasuring his penis, now using one hand to caress the head and the other to gently squeeze his testicles. Dave gave out an even louder moan in response. Karla grabbed his hand and placed them on her breasts. It was exactly how he imagined. Soft, mellow and comforting.

"I want to give you the ultimate relaxation dear, so just relax and let go, I want you to cum for me."

As soon as these phrases reached his ears, Dave instinctively tightened, and erupted, showering Karla's face with his cum. The liquid trickled down to her breasts from below her lips. His pounding heart relaxed completely as she seductively licked his cum from her face.

"I hope you enjoyed your first experience. I assure you, it will be even better next time."

Karla got up from his lap and wiped his cock with a tissue. The smile on her face said everything. Dave recalled what Aron had said about the unforgettable experience and it was evident that he would be revisiting this place frequently.