|About the Book|
Samantha has been on a long, tiring trip to China and is looking forward to getting home. The night before she leaves, she decides to get a massage to soothe her aching body and relax a little before the long flight home. When her beautiful masseuse,MoreSamantha has been on a long, tiring trip to China and is looking forward to getting home. The night before she leaves, she decides to get a massage to soothe her aching body and relax a little before the long flight home. When her beautiful masseuse, Ting Ting, arrives, however, Samantha discovers just how good a massage can feel.All characters depicted are 18 years old or older.Over 12,000 words.Guaranteed to melt your e-reader!EXCERPT:“Is OK?” Ting Ting asked as she continued to work.I wasn’t sure if she meant the massage or the fact she was sitting on top of me but I answered anyway since both were fine with me, “Yes, hen hao,” I said softly as I laid there with my head on my hands, eyes closed, just absorbing all the sweet relief.Ting Ting started at my shoulders and slowly worked her way all the way down, now and then getting a bit more oil from the pump she had moved nearby so that she could get to it without climbing up and down from me. The sweet fragrance from the oil was like jasmine mixed with other soothing flowers that I didn’t recognize. Whatever it was smelled very good and added to my relaxation as its warmth melted my cares and stress away. Ting Ting worked methodically down my back, not missing a single spot anywhere. When she reached the top edge of the towel covering my bottom, I felt like I was drifting on a cloud, all the tension removed from my body as if she had drawn it all away silently and gently into her fingertips.When she reached the towel, I felt her deftly slip off of me and to the side and remove it, leaving me naked except for my panties. Unfolding the towel, she placed it on my back, covering me and lightly blotted my skin through it, soaking up any excess oil that had been left behind. Not only did it feel good to have a little more of her hands on my back but the warmth of the towel felt good in the cool air of the room. When she was satisfied that she’d gotten all the extra oil off of my tingling skin, she stopped, leaving the towel where it was.“Excuse please,” Ting Ting said timidly and then asked, “You take off?” She gently tugged on the waistband of my panties to indicate what she meant, not there was much else for me to remove.