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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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You exhale loudly indicating that you are relaxing and falling into a tranquil state as I work out the knots gently, that has accumulated in your back muscles. I use soft, long flowing strokes from your shoulders down to the top of your glutes. You open your eyes, and as you are facing down to the floor and I am stood at the top end of your body, you can see the bottom half of me through the face rest. You notice my shoes. That they are spotless from any dirt. Next you notice I am wearing white training socks. As your gaze wonders higher.
{he has lovely tanned, hairy legs. Very manly} you think to yourself.
{Those shorts he is wearing are a little small fitting. Or is that just the way he is standing? I am pretty sure I can make out the outline of his cock!} You chuckle abit inside.
{I can't work out whether it is his shorts that are small or if it is because his cock is large...} You find yourself staring at my groin, mentally undressing me, and trying to imagine what my cock would look like. You initial small feeling of arousal you feel growing deep within you. You feel the temperature rising between your legs and your blood starts flowing to your most private area. You close your eyes and without realising, spread your legs wider ever so slowly and drift off again to a state of tranquility whilst I finish massaging your back.
I move around to your side, where I run my warm, oily hands down your back to the top of your glutes. I massage down your back, over your glute, down your leg to your ankle. Adding more oil until it is very slippery and the strokes flow from top to bottom. When I am massaging your legs I start by working your calfs, with plenty of oil to make soft and slippery strokes. I slowly work my way up your leg until I am massaging your hamstring and my fingers working the knots gently out of your inner thigh. I then rearrange the towel so that is covering your bum higher so that I can work on the top of your hamstrings. As I am working your calfs again, and you are lay face down you feel the towel is quite high but you're unsure how high it is and whether you are showing anything or not. With this ever increasing feeling of arousal building up within you, you dont care, secretly hoping to be on view, also glad that you went for that Brazilian wax yesterday. Extremely smooth pussy except for a small landing strip above your clit. As I work back up your leg, I am moving my fingers up your inner thigh in a circular motion whilst my other hand is working up your hamstring with my thumb getting higher until I am working out the knots at the bottom of your bum cheek, and my fingers are rubbing in a circle high on your inner thigh, close to your pussy but not touching, just at the soft, smooth sensitive part of your inner leg.
You exhale fairly loudly, wishing that I would go higher and press my fingers against your wetness.
You have the feeling you are on sure, but you don't know for definite, but you are right- your pussy is slightly exposed and I can see your lips getting a darker colour of red as well as the glisten of your juices aching for my touch. I remain professional and don't mention anything or touch you, despite my increasing arousal and incredible temptation of touching you!
I work my way back down your leg and rhythmically massage back up. As I work up the inside of your thigh I slide a little too high and accidentally brush against your private area. I fully expected you to scream and storm of my studio, but I think you either didn't notice or appreciate that these accidents do happen.
What you are really thinking is completely different though.
{Oh my god, did I just feel him touch my pussay? No surely. I'm pretty sure he did! Oh my, I wish he would do it again! I NEED him to do it again! It must have been an accident. Or was it?}
The accidental touch sends you over the edge, past the point of no return now. You NEED to orgasm as you feel the tension building to an incredible level. You can feel yourself getting so wet, to the point where you feel it running out of your pussy and over your clit. Making a small wet puddle on the towel you are laying on.... |
