After I'd dried off, the towel was quite damp, so I left it there and walked through naked. Antonio looked my body up and down, his eyes lingering on my c**k, then got me to lie face down on the table, to begin the massage. No towel was offered to cover me, but the room was very warm, so not necessary.
He started on my back and shoulders, getting rid of the knots and tension, then my glutes got a firm kneading, before moving down to my legs. As he came up to the top of my thigh, his hand brushed against my balls, which didn't bother me. This happened every time on both legs, till I could feel my c**k stiffening, so when he asked me to turn over, I was almost fully erect.
Antonio gave me a grin, but didn't comment, just continued the massage and again his oily hands slid against my balls,
