I called a “sensual massage” service to cope with a bad break up. I got a guy to massage me even though I’m only into women and it was both amazing and shameful. I wore a little white almost transparent micro bikini for the massage for fun but it made the experience more interesting. First, the guy gave me the best back massage I’d ever had, it reset all my back pain too. But as the massage went on he started touching more intimate areas. While on my stomach, he made me take off my bikini top (which wasn’t even covering much anyways) because it was “getting in the way”. When I was told to turn around to lie on my back, I put it back on but it didn’t help because as he was massaging my front, he slowly started pushing my bikini top upwards, and massaging my waist up to the side of my breasts, then he pushed far enough that my nipples popped out of the tiny bikini. He made me take off the bikini bra and slowly kept massaging my breasts, working his fingers slowly towards my extremely sensitive nipples, which he brushed over every now and then, until he massaged them too. After a while of playing with my nipples, he started sniffing me everywhere in a very sensual manner, from my neck, then down my legs, lightly hovering over my panty, then finally stoping over my boobs, which he sniffed slowly closing the gap between him and nipple, he then started licking and sucking taking me by surprise. It was such an odd experience for me, but a pleasurable one at least. I couldn’t hold in my moans as I kept thinking how much of a slut I was, paying a random man to suck my boobs, it felt so humiliating but thrilling. For a while, he just kept sucking on my boobs, and he did so for longer than he massaged my back, which I found odd. I guess he was a boob guy. The massage didn’t escalate after that but I was satisfied at the very least.