Yoga Retreat Part 2

YOGA RETREAT PART 2

I arrived at my room, thankful no one was around, still probably at the beach, enjoying the beautiful day. Although Jason had provided a towel for me to get back to my room, cum was still dripping off my legs and shorts from the massage Jason had just given me after the private one on one session of the hot yoga class. I hurriedly opened the envelope Jason had given me and found an advertisement for “Massage By Jason” It included pictures of him that were very complimentary and sexy. He showed his body off, having no shirt on, just shorts and smiling, offering a suggestion that this person in this brochure would be kind and easy going, someone you could be comfortable with, I could attest to that suggestion. It gave a listing of the various modalities offered and his website address. Also he had written a note, saying he hoped to see me again, but this time for a true massage. I opened my laptop and was soon browsing his site. There were various videos of Jason doing massages with very handsome men, naked except for a towel draped around their midsection. Jason’s midsection was wrapped in a langot, suggestive of an exotic experience and of sensuality that would accompany his massages. The website was very informative and very seductive and sensual, he was good at selling himself and his product. My libido was soaring once again, even though I had just drained my nuts less than 20 minutes ago. I started to look at the different modalities and prices, hoping it wasn’t out of my price range. I came across the “Savage Garden” special, and hoped it was what I thought it would be, I will explain later, but yes it was what I was hoping for. This massage was offered only 2-3 times per month as it coincided with the full moon phase. It started at midnight and only one session per night. Coincidentally these sessions were starting tonight, Thursday, and ending on Saturday. The price was steep, but it did last for 2 hours and consisted of a blend of Swedish, Lomi Lomi, and Sports massage. I did have the money my parents had given me, but my good angel and my bad angel were having a fight on what I should do. Unfortunately my good angel won out, and trying to stay financially responsible, I text Jason at the number that was on his brochure thanking him for the advertisement and told him I really wanted the “Savage Garden” special, but it was a little out of my price range and I had to be responsible with my finances. I also told him, I expected all the nights had already been taken, so probably this subject was mute. Sending the text, I felt a little down, but knew I was doing the right thing. Shortly afterwards, I went to dinner and retired early. Around 2:30am, I was awaken by my phone getting a text. I had not turned it off, since I wasn’t expecting any communication from anyone back home, Startled, I reached for my phone thinking it was something bad, it was not bad, it was actually great news. Jason had sent me a message saying he received my text, but wanted to tell me earlier that night, a guy for the Friday night’s session had cancelled, so there was still one more session and I could have it for half off the regular price. He stated he enjoyed our hot yoga session and thought I would really enjoy this special massage. He said just to text him in the morning with my answer as he knew I was probably sleeping, but had just finished with a client and wanted to get this text out before he went to bed. I did not wait, but text him “YES, THANK YOU!” He immediately answered, saying he was glad I was awake and decided to take him up on the offer. He then proceeded to tell me to eat light meals for the day, take a hot shower before coming over and not to apply deodorant as it was a full body massage and he did not want to spread deodorant that would mix with his massage lotion over my body. He would text me the address and would see me at midnight. I was stoked, couldn’t believe my luck, was excited, and feeling horny I jacked off, fantasizing about what would transpire about 21 hours from now. I came hard and was going to try and nut a second time, but thought I should go back to sleep and save my sexual energy for the next 20 hours just in case…my lucky streak might just continue.

I woke up at 4:45am, excited about my upcoming massage. Tried to go back to sleep but just tossed and turned. Finally I gave in and got up a little before 5am and decided to go running, maybe that would help control my pentup sexual energy. I looked at my phone and saw Jason had sent me his address for tonight. Another shot of adrenaline went through my body, I was so stoked. It was still dark outside, but thought it should be OK running on the beach with the full moon still out and still giving some light before handing over the baton to the soon rising sun. I slipped on my running shorts and put my expandable binoculars on the inside pocket. I was hoping to be lucky and catch sight of some dolphins swimming after my run, would be better able to see them with the binoculars my brother had given me after college as a graduation gift. When my brother had given me the binoculars, it was for voyeuristic pleasures as he thought I would be doing a lot of traveling for my work, and he thought I might get off by spying on people having sex or masturbating from high rise hotels in the cities when I did travel and hopefully would be fortunate to stay in such places. My brother, who is seven years older than me, always had a strong bond with me and growing up he was always my go to about sexual matters. The binoculars were of a high grade magnification, allowing for greater distant viewing and shaper imaging, waterproof and best of all they were able to fold down to quite a small package, easy for carrying around in my running shorts, I also packed other lenses that offered stronger magnification just in case I was fortunate to catch some dolphins swimming.

The beach was totally deserted at this hour, so I had the whole area to myself.