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Snowbunny Moment in Massage Parlour

I always fancied having a snowbunny moment but have never thought that it would happen in a Massage parlour. I am Cindy, a 27-year-old lawyer. I have dark hair and, a white complexion, and keep myself in shape through yoga and playing squash. Despite looking so hot, I am deprived of love. I don’t know why men do not approach me. Maybe they fear successful women, maybe I am too intimidating. I have no idea. Most of my friends are married or having babies. This makes me sadder even demotivated towards work.

One day after hectic work; I decided to go to a massage parlour for relaxation. Although massage to ladies is mostly provided by girls. This time due to a busy schedule; my masseuse was an innocent black boy 18 to 20 years of age. His name was Michael.  He was more nervous than me. Anyway, I stripped naked and lay on my stomach. For 10 minutes; there was complete silence.

I asked Michael if he was there. He replied, “Yes Madam, I am there. Just doing a little bit of preparation.”  I asked him to hurry.

Michael started rubbing his hands gently on my back. I felt like I was in heaven. It was the first time a man was touching me and that too my favourite black man. Maybe it will be my fancy snowbunny moment. I pretended to sleep so that Michael didn’t feel nervous and continued with his magical hands. He turned me upside down with my face facing him. I could hear his breath. He was excited enough.

Michael’s hands massaged my bosom next. He moved his hands all over my bosom with his gentle hands and rested on my nipples. He ran his fingers around it arousing passion between my legs. Out of the blue, he fastened his lips on my nipples. Sucking them with gentle hands, kissing them, rolling his tongue; I seriously let the boy do what he wants to do. The truth is that I was enjoying every moment of snowbunny sex. He worshipped my bosom for at least 20 minutes. Sated with it, he moved to my flat abs. This time he did it with strong hands. In between, he stroked my bosom and my crotch area. I was embarrassed but I was feeling wet between my legs.

I couldn’t control my feelings now. If not getting his dick, maybe I can get full-body kissing from him. I held Michael’s hands tightly and like a boss asked him to kiss me. Kiss me passionately just like he did to his girlfriend. There was a twinkle in Michael’s eyes. His dream of making love to a beautiful white woman was becoming true so was mine Snowbunny dream.

Michael laid on top of me. Now there was no stopping. He showered me with kisses on my lips, and hair, touching my hair and his hands constantly fondling my bosom. For half an hour, I gave him full control of exploring my beautiful body. But when I rolled his tongue on my crotch area; I screamed with excitement. Micheal got nervous by then. He put his hands firmly on my mouth while kept on doing his crotch work. Sadly, Michael didn’t have a condom so we had to skip the main action of sex. However, I was determined to make the most of my snowbunny moment. Michael was done with kissing and was ready to move away from me. But I wasn’t it.

I took his cock in my hands and before he could say anything I swallowed it hard. So I couldn’t feel his dick inside me; I could get his cock in my mouth at least. I swallowed and swallowed hard till my mouth was filled with his cum. Finally, my snowbunny moment was ending leaving sweet memories in our minds. We ended up with a goodbye kiss and moved back to our lives.

The massage event boosted my confidence to a new level. I was feeling more confident in approaching men. Surprisingly, I met the love of my life. Jack, is a fellow lawyer. We hit it off from the first moment and now getting married next week. I sent an invitation to Michael too. Why? Because it was his snowbunny love that made this day possible. At least, he deserved a reward. Doesn’t he?

 

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