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As I became more comfortable with my massagees, (is that a word? the women I was messaging) I'd push the limits seeing what they were comfortable with. Two out of nearly a hundred, said "Please don't touch me." Others would say "Thank you," after only a short shoulder or neck rub. My cue to stop. Many would lean forward, getting comfortable and giving me more access, and complain when I stopped.
One day a girl had a headache so I messaged her forehead, temples, and sinuses. I literally put her to sleep. When she woke up, she said, "MY HEADACHE IS GONE!!!" Word got out that I was a miracle worker and was soon being paged for facial messages (my real job was building maintenance repair/engineer.) Its a very intimate, nearly erotic thing to be touch and caress a woman's face and I was getting paid for it.
Another thing I pushed was reaching beyond the shoulders and rubbing her peck muscles. After the initial shock of moving into what is considered personal territory by most, nearly everyone said something to the effect of "My God, that feels good!!"
On my list of "everyday, must stop" massages was a woman who was nearing retirement. Her husband had died many years before. She was also a VERY large lady. Classify her SSBBW. Most of the other employees thought she was a pain in the ass, but I got along very well with her and spent a lot of time in her office rubbing her shoulders, neck, and back. She became comfortable enough that she purposely started wearing very loose tops and button up shirts so she could give me access to bare skin. After rubbing her pecks a few times, she said "You can go lower." I lowered my hands to the softer, lower part of her pecks. "Lower," she said. I was inside her shirt and said Ïf I go any lower, I'm going to get real personal." "Lower," My hands reached the top of her breasts. "Lower" When I hesitated, she reached in and pulled both MASSIVE breasts out, took my hands and placed them on her nipples. "Honey, ain't nobody touched me there in 15 years. That feels so good, go lock the door, come back, and don't stop." From that day on, I always locked the door after I entered and she would have "The girls" out by the time I crossed the room. Got a few BJs in reciprocation. One day I went to her apartment to repair a bed that broke (I said she was SSBBW.) She met me at the door in a nightie. "I only put this on to answer the door. I'm always naked here, and if you are in my apartment you have to be too." We didn't have sex, she couldn't because of her size, but I was able to message between her legs and gave her, her first orgasm in 15 years.
I retired from that job, and I've not worked at my current job long to know who I can touch and who I can't. And with the current culture, I don't know if I would take the risk. I did rub the shoulders of our department secretary who exclaimed how good it felt and what wonderful hands I have (like I haven't heard that before,) but was immediately reprimanded by our department head who had witnessed the event on the CCTV in his office. Times sure have changed.