I got the call at three to meet her for her biweekly massage. Although my mind seemed to travel when my hands touched her body, I always kept it professional. When I arrived at the door, I was shocked when she answered already undressed. She smiled at my look of surprise. "You have seen me nude a thousand times"she said laughing. Her hair was long and flowing. It covered just enough of her breasts so that her nipples could peek out.
I stepped inside of her house and glanced around the room. There were at least a hundred lit candles flickering. The dancing shadows they cast on the wall set the perfect, relaxing mood. I could feel the presence of passion in the room. It was so thick, that I could hardly breath. I wanted to leave...use my better judgment, but curiosity closed the door behind me. She had a towel spread out on the floor, and her oils set out, like many times before. "Maybe I am just reading more into this than really exist," I thought to myself.
Before I could clear my thoughts, she turned face to face with me. She leaned forward and planted a small kiss on my lips. "I am professional about my work, you know," I spoke out in hesitation. "Then I'll massage you," she replied. I hadn't been with anyone intimately in a long while, and she looked very inviting. Her eyes glowed in the light of the candles. I looked deep inside of them. They were so captivating that they seemed bottomless...endless. At that moment something I had kept caged up inside of me started to surface.
I took her face gently in my hands...kissed her the way that lovers do. The kiss had fire. "Had I overlooked something before in the presence of this fine woman?" My thoughts were scrambled. I felt the heat rising from inside. Her bare nipples pressed hard against me. Our lips crashed into wet, steaming kisses. She sucked my tongue into her mouth in a way that made my knees weak. "I want to slide my tongue deep inside of you" she whispered seductively in my ear.
Desire rushed through my entire body. I had no resistance left at all. My body wanted her...that's all I knew. She knelt in front of me...slid my t shirt up with her small, soft hands. Jolts of electricity shot up my spine, as she licked across my stomach. My crotch ached. I pined for her to take me. She tugged at my fly like a wild animal. My clit throbbed when she pulled at the button on my jeans. I couldn't hold back a small moan when I heard the zipper slide down. My Levi's dropped off of my ass. I stepped out of them as she bit teasingly at my crotch.
She made just enough contact to make me crazy with anticipation. The cotton rubbing against my shaved pussy generated a river of juice. I felt it easing out...escaping out on my lips. I leaned back against the wall as she eased my panties down. She licked down my thigh...ran her hand up my backside...grabbed my ass firmly. Her nails dug into my flesh. Every sensor in my body applauded. I needed her to take me. I spread my legs to give her access.
Her tongue whipped across my swollen clit. I almost climaxed right then. She spread my folds with her long tongue, and slid it inside of me. I doubted my ability to keep stand when she clamped her lips down on me. She flicked steadily against me, pulling me close to her by my ass cheeks. I held the back of her head as she moved against me...in me. I eased uncontrollably down the wall. Seconds later, orgasms possessed my body. They ripped through to my core. I felt them vibrating in my clit, and then my g spot exploded again. I felt cum, and her saliva oozing out...traveling on down my slit. I sat down on the floor, and gulped long, deep breaths.
She moved over to the towel...laid down on her back. She looked like a goddess there before me. The white towel intensified her tanned. I felt honored to be able to look at her well curved physique. I dropped down to my knees beside her, poured a large amount of oil in my hands, and rubbed it together to warm it with my heat. Her stare was full of hunger, as I spread the silky liquid along her body. I worked it starting at her feet...moving my fingers in between her toes...up her firm thighs...across her mound. I inched up her stomach, her breasts...down her arms. I worked the oil around each individual finger, and then licked them with my tongue. She started grinding her hips down on the towel.
I had given therapy many times, but it all seemed so new to me. I couldn't stop watching as her eyes fluttered with delight...sometimes shutting completely at my touch. She grabbed moth of my wrists with her hands. "Your turn" she stated. She covered my body as I had covered hers. I felt another orgasm building as she directed her attention on my rock, hard nipples. The smooth feel of her oiled covered fingers sliding on me made me her captive once more.
She moved her body on top of mine. I stretched my legs apart. Her pink folds slipped into place on top of mine. I had never felt this connected with anyone. Our clits seemed to grab at each other as they made contact. Her body sliding across me took me to a place I have never journeyed before. Her breasts played over mine, and the feeling was intense. The damp, warm friction...her erotic disposition...her scent...all sent me into orbit. We fused into one being. We came together in sporadic thrashes. I knew that my lonely nights was over. She snuggled comfortably next to me there on the floor, and we eased into a deep sleep.
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