Hammam & Riad

翌日は、フライトの疲れを癒すためにモロッコの蒸し風呂ハマンに行くことにした。調べてみると、普通は水着を着るらしいけど、私はなにも持ってきていない。宿の人に聞いたら、ハマンで何か貸してくれるはずだから大丈夫だよ、とのこと。

ハマンに到着。更衣室で着替えてねと渡されたのは、ガウンとTバッグのすけすけ紙パンツ。心許なく着替えるが、紐の細さよ。

ハマン(個室)に通されると、そこは両側に石の長椅子があるサウナみたいな部屋。ガウンを脱いで温かい石の椅子に座って、と私はあの紙パン一丁で前向きに座らされる。タオルもなにもない。目の前には服を着たスタッフさん、、、気まずい。

なにが起こるのか待っていると、目の前のスタッフさんがおけでわたしに頭からじゃぶじゃぶお湯をかけ始めた。え。

すると今度はうつ伏せになって、と私を椅子の上に寝るよう指示。オイルと柔らかいブラックソープでわたしを全身洗い始めた。

気持ちよく寝転がる私に、彼女は仰向けになるよう指示。今度は仰向けの状態で全身を洗ってもらうのだが、胸を隠していた腕はほどかれ、ほぼ全てを曝け出している無防備な私をひたすら素手でぬるぬる洗ってくれた。

「このまま仰向けで寝て待ってて。」

その後も私は言われるがままに体を全身触られ、垢すりもし、頭も顔も全て洗ってもらい、最高にハマンを堪能した。

最後は「シャワーで流してね」と、シャワーを浴びていると気がついた。個室のドアの前には服を着たスタッフさんが3人。その奥にシャワーがあり、そこにはほぼ裸の私。ドアの方へ視線を向けると、個室のドアが完全に開いていた。

その後は続けてその濡れて透けた紙パンのままオイルマッサージを受けてきた。その頃の私はもう、完全にハマンの虜になっていた。

Next day, decided to go to Moroccan steam bathhouse “Hammam” to recover from the long flight. As I researched, people usually wear swimsuits there, but I didn’t have one. Well, I figured hammam would probably provide something. Let’s go.

I was led to the changing room and handed a robe and a pair of sheer (like tea bag) thong style paper underwear. I changed into it… wow those strings were thin…

Inside the private Hammam room, there were warm stone benches on both side. I was told to take off the robe and sit on the bench – facing forward, wearing nothing but that tea bag pantie. No towel, no cover, nothing. In front of me stood a fully dressed staff lady.

…Awkward…

As I sat there waiting to see what would happen. She suddenly began pouring warm water over my head and body with a bucket.

Then she told me to lie face down on the stone bench. She began to wash my body with oil and soft muddy black soap. It felt awesome…!

After that, she told me to turn over. Now lying on my back. At first, I was covering my chest with my arm but she gently took them off.. here I was.. completely vulnerable, almost fully exposed, while she calmly washed my entire body with her bare hands.

“Just stay like this and relax.”

I let her guide me through the whole experience, scrubbing away dead skin, washing my hair, may face, entire part of me.

In the end, she told me to rinse off in the shower. While I was taking shower, I noticed something.

There were 3 fully dressed ladies standing by the door of the private room. Further inside, along the wall, there was a shower and 99% naked me. I looked toward the door, and I saw the door was completely open.

After the Hammam, they gave me oil massage while I was still wearing that soaked see though thong paper pantie.

By then, I was completely obsessed with Hammam.