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I nervously did and it seemed like ages before he returned.
He came back in the room and said get on the massage table face down quite forcibly, which surprised me and then put on the radio which was tuned to a local station. No sooner had my face hit the surface of the massage table he tugged at the towel which he’d told me to wrap myself in.
This completely threw me off track as Sri Lankan culture is quite reserved and all I managed to mutter was maybe.
I then berated myself for saying something so meaningless!
The journey from our beach base had been quite hard – 4.5 hours in a minibus so I checked into my room and prepared to have a nap before dinner.
In the room was a leaflet detailing the massages and ayervedic health treatments available.
Amazingly, as I did, so did he all over my chest without anyone even touching it.
He started chatting to me which I hated – either you do a relaxing massage or we can have a chat in the bar. I said no and he replied are you looking for a girlfriend or boyfriend?I knew then this was not going to be your average massage.I was so worked up within minutes that I almost came on the spot as he firmly yet softly explored my calves, buttocks and and then he slowly and delicately touched my sack on the down stroke.He asked when and I said now if possible, seeing as there were so few guests in the hotel.He flashed me a smile, picked up the phone and I presumed was calling for one of the girls from the beauty spa to come and collect me.