Erotic Massage
Part 1. Invisible masseur
Turning on my PC, I started to choose the new claimant on the role of my one-night-lover. As the choice was very wide, I picked out the first-caught message. He was middle-aged man, Alan, offering the classy massage. Why no, I thought, and dialed. Pleasant voice answered me, asking about my favorite aroma. I always took pleasure in rose’s fragrance and told him about it. Approving my partiality, he invited me to his house in two hours.
Quickly put myself in order, dreaming about bliss which I’ll get after massage, I reached his house. The entrance was half-open and I slipped in the hall. The utter darkness reigned therein and only in one room the light shimmered softly as in the magic cave. With beating heart I opened the door and saw the bed covered only one sheet. The aroma of roses, flowing in air was so celestial and it enraptured me.
Suddenly the male voice reached my ears, offering me to undress and lay down on the bed. Obeying to this invisible voice, I put my clothing off, staying only in strings and bra and was lowered on the belly, enjoying by the pleasant tenderness of velvet sheet, fondling all my body. However my new prince kept me waiting and I fell asleep little by little, under aroma’s influence.
Easy touches of caressing oiling palms awoke me. Finger-tips slowly slid along my spine, slightly tapping my skin, up and down, the several minutes. Then the motions started to be more intensive and already the whole palms joined in job doing the round movements on my back. The hands unclasped of my bra, taking it off and my bare breast felt the freedom. I wished to see my masseur and wanted to turn, but his arms didn’t let me had done it, pressing me to the bed. Well, I thought and prepared for new actions.
Moving lower, chafing the back on the way, hands reached my loin, touching the strings, slowly slid under and pulled it off to middle of my hips. My ass was in power of these hands. At first, easily patting my buttocks and then delicately moving them apart, the hands started moving toward my chocolate hole, caressing between the hips. I felt the sweet bliss in all my body, coming down and reflecting on my crotch…Oh, these recollections make me so feverish and I’ll continue my story a little later on.
