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Mistaken Masseuse
by Valentino

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I was waiting for my monthly back massage at a nearby strip mall.

My favorite masseuse was busy with another client for another half hour and he was the only one on duty. I was sitting on a chair next to the check out desk and was reading a magazine when a young guy walked in and asked about a massage. He had sandy blonde hair, a nice smile wearing a polo shirt, khaki shorts and sports shoes with calf-high grey socks. I was taken back by his looks that I didn't answer back immediately. He asked how much a massage was and if I was able to give him one. I looked around and got the urge to follow thru with my fantasy.

I responded back that it would be $50 for an hour and $75 for 90 minutes. I walked him back to another room and as he entered, he said he could really use a 90 minute. I smiled and asked him if he wanted oil in which he nodded. I prepped the table and asked him to take his shirt off. He had a golden tan-colored, non hairy chest. He hung his shirt over a chair and then laid face down on the table.

He sighed and asked if he should take off any other clothing before I got started. I responded no and if needed, I would do it for him. I grabbed some oil and spread it over his back and began to work it in all over. He moaned a bit as I pressed deeper into his lower back. I pulled his shorts down a bit to work on his waist area. He sighed and told me it was okay to take his shorts off if I needed to. I stopped and pulled them down his legs and off his feet. He had bright-blue colored speedos on that exposed his slightly tan buttocks area. I finished working on his back and began on the back of his legs. Before doing so, I untied his right shoe and pulled it off and did the same with his left shoe. There was a slight odor, but it was intriging.

I rolled both of his socks down to his ankles trying to hold off my anticipation of seeing his bare feet. I spread oil on his right leg worked it in. As I got down to his ankle, I pulled his sock over his heel exposing his smooth and golden tan sole. He twitched his toes a bit and his sock fell off exposing his pedicured tan toes. I lifted his foot and admired his bare sole and toes closely. His big toe had a birthmark on it and his pinkie toe turned inward a bit. I set his right foot down and picked up his left foot and tugged off his sock. I brushed off the sock lint as he twitched his toes and laughed a bit. I was mesmorized for a moment holding his barefoot in my hand staring at his gorgeous bare toes. I continued with the oil on his left leg afterwards. He moaned a bit and seemed to like my massage so far.

It was getting a bit warm in the room, so I turned on a small fan and took my shirt off before working on his shoulders and neck. I sat down at the head of the table and worked in more oil on his neck and shoulder area. My "client" moved a bit and let his arms hang down next to my shoes. As I worked his neck muscles, I felt his hands on my shoes untying them. I looked down as his hands pulled the shoes off my feet. He whispered that he thought I might like my shoes off and relax. His hands then started to rub the tops of my stocking feet and then peeled both my socks off. I wiggled my bare toes and stretched my bare feet whiched felt great. He complemented my feet and even picked my right foot up and kissed my big toe. I almost lost it, but just sighed and thanked him. I finished his neck and asked him to turn over on his back. He did so as I got him a pillow for his head and a small towel. I placed the towel over his speedos and then pulled the speedos off his body. I then began to spread oil over his chest and abdomen area working it in.

He seemed to get a little excited as I massaged his lower abdomen area, so I moved down to his bare feet and began to massage them throughly. He moaned a little louder, so I got brave and stuck his big toe in my mouth and sucked on it. He lifted his head up and smiled in satisfaction. I kissed both of his feet all over and began spreading oil on his legs. I finished just in time as my masseuse was looking for me. I excused myself and told him to get dressed. He thanked me and laid there relaxed as I left.

A while later, as my masseuse was working on me, the young guy snuck in the room and unknown to me switched places with him. I was on my back with a towel over my waist. The young guy's hands took over on my legs. My eyes were covered so I didn't know what had happened. Suddenly, both of my big toes were in his mouth being sucked and savored. I moaned in delight since I knew my masseuse had a foot fetish, but never had done this before. I peeked out from under the towel covering my eyes and saw the young guy smiling at me still with one toe in his mouth. He finished kissing my feet, got up, placed a hundred dollar bill on my chest and walked out of the room.

What an experience!