Aimee's First

Aimee is the 18-year-old daughter of two of my goodness friends. Recently, after giving her mom a massage that turned into sex, she mentioned she would like Aimee to get a massage from me. That night I thought she was asking me to make sex with her daughter, but as the workweek went by, I realized she probably did just want her to have a massage.

Aimee plays Volleyball in the local college. She is a really good thespian and I have been to respective games and watched her give it her all. Yes. She is quite the sexually attractive hard eubstance teenager. I never looked at her like that before until her mom planted that seed.

One Night after leaving one of her games with her parents, Aimee came out of the gym jogging towards us. I could see she had a tenuous limp to her jog as she approached us.

"What happened to the leg,"I asked her.

"Hey Mr. C,"she said."I think I pulled something in my second joint back here."She said rubbing the back of her thigh."Mom says you do sports massage, think you can fix it ?"

"If your mom and dad want, I guess I can study a feel at it,"I said looking at them.

"Of course of action,"her mom said."When can you take aid of it ?"

"Tomorrow, after work, say 6PM,"I said.

"Ok,"Aimee said."I'll semen over to your place after practice."

We then went to dinner and all had a good time. I couldn't help but to notice how cute Aimee was and so adult up now. It was like talking with an adult during the unhurt conversation and many multiplication both her mom and dad reminded us all that she was now an adult and had to make her own determination regarding many things. I never looked at her like an adult until that Nox. Before that she was always the kid next door.

The next night I got home and set up the massage table in the living room. Dimmed the lights down and preheated the oil. Right on clip Aimee showed up at the door. I greeted her and asked her to derive in and sit down on the couch, so we could go over some things.

Like any other node I asked her to show me where she was hurting. She stood up and turned around in her diminutive shorts and showed me by rubbing her hand up and down her upper second joint. She told me she thinks she pulled something, and it was mad than anything. I then went over the massage and how and where I would be massaging her. I told her that if at anytime she felt uncomfortable to let me know and we would halt.

I stood up and asked her if she had any music preference and she asked me to put on some mellow line. She then stood up and asked me what she should don. I handed her a turgid towel and a massage bra. I told her to change into the massage bra and then wrap the towel around herself and come out and lay face down on the table. She asked me about her shorts and I told her she could go out them on if that made her comfortable since they were short enough to exploit around. We both laughed as she commented that her dad thinks her volleyball shorts are way too short.

I turned around and started to get everything ready. A few minutes later Aimee said she was quick. As it turned around I was taken a picayune aback. There was Aimee, standing there in a short towel, haircloth up in a ponytail. Now I have massaged many young clients but this one was looking so hot at this moment. What had I gotten myself into.

I patted on the table and told her to lie down on top of it. She crawled up and laid down on the mesa trying to keep the towel wrapped around her. I told her to put her face in the pillow and to lay her arms by her English and to relax. I then moved around the early side and turned the volume up slightly on the music.

Taking oil in my men and rubbing them together I started on her down in the mouth leg and worked from the infantry to her genu. After several minutes I then moved to the early leg and did the like to that invertebrate foot and lower leg. I told her I was going to start on her speed pegleg and if she felt any pain to let me know.

I rolled the towel up to just below her fundament and then took a wake oil-soaked towel and placed it on her pep pill thigh and leg. I then took another towel and did the Saami to the other leg. After letting them sit for a few second I removed the towels wring the oil out onto her thighs and legs. I then started to massage first one leg and then the other. I worked from the back of her knees to the edge of the towel just below her buttocks.

After several minute I moved to the metrical unit of the mesa and gently moved her legs slightly apart so that I could massage the inside of her thighs as well. I kept below the edge of the towel. After working this for several minutes I asked her how she was doing, and she moaned approval.

"Could you do my back too,"she asked.

"Sure,"I said.

I moved to the incline of the tabular array and told her I was going to pluck the towel down to her butt so that I could figure out on her back. She lifted herself slightly so that I could shut down it back. Once it places there was just the towel barely covering her young butt. She had the massage bra on and I told her I was going to undo it so that I could mould her back. She mumbled ok and I let the straps fall to the side. I took her weaponry and placed them hanging over the table above her fountainhead. I could now see perfectly the side of meat of her young breasts.

I took one turgid heated towel soaked in oil and placed it on her back and then I took two more wake towels, resoaked them in oil and then placed one on each thigh explaining to her I wanted them to heat her second joint while I worked on her dorsum. I removed the towel on here back and stared from her butt and work her entire book binding. She was really relaxed and enjoying the massage with svelte moan. As I worked her back I would run my hired man along her side and gently run them over the incline of her breasts.

I moved to the head of the board and propensity over her massaged from her next down to her butt. After several minutes of this I got a little brave and as I rubbed down the heart of her back I moved down modest than the towel, under it and just past her waist and realizing she had no boxers on but just her panties which had narrow strap. As I continued massaging her back each meter would propel the towel down a little bring down and her panty were exposed now enough to designate me she was wearing a thong.

I stopped and told her I was going to mould on her legs one final time. She mumbled ok and as I moved to the foot of the table she realized her towel was down pass the top of her butt and reached down pulling it up to her waist.

"Sorry,"she said."My towel must have slipped."

I said no vexation and to myself was a wee bit defeated money box I looked up from where I was and realized she had pulled the towel so far up that I had a clear view of the bed of her target boldness as well as the very slightly pantie covered crotch.

I wasn't sure what to do so I told her I was going to elevate her some so I could work on her thigh musculus. I took a towel and rolled it into a subway and asked her to elevate her abdomen up. As she did I placed it under her. This caused her arse to be arched slightly upward giving me more than memory access to her inner upper berth thighs as well as an fantabulous view of her panty covered vagina. The panty were pulled up cubbyhole, so you could see a pocket-sized roughness of a camel toe.

I started to work on her thigh again and as I massaged the inner thigh of each leg, I felt her move her peg apart slightly. I massaged a little deeper on each thigh and the pressure of me massaging moved her legs even further apart. Her panties were now being pulled up more so that there was a definite camel toe visible. I worked my way up her second joint closer and closer waiting for her to stop or even to travel her legs together, but neither happened. Instead I could hear a slender moan from her and her buttock ever so slightly bowed up.

I touched a sore smudge at one moment and she let out a little louder groan and arched up. As she did my helping hand moved right on across her vagina, but I quickly moved back to massaging the sore muscular tissue until she relaxed again, spreading her legs even more. Now I was consistently brushing her vagina with my hand as I massaged her sore muscleman. I could see the dampness starting to show thru the thin textile of her panties.

One final encounter across her dampening pussy and up onto her stooge giving her a pat on the right buttock I said,"I think we have done enough tonight."

She looked back over here shoulder a haze in her middle and asked me if I was certainly I didn't need to preserve. Hiding the very stiff hard on I had I told her I thought it was getting late and she should head plate. I walked out of the room telling her id give her a chance to dress. As she was leaving that nighttime, she gave me a hug and told me she felt serious after the massage. I told her anytime and closed the door after her.

I had crossed a tune with my friends'daughter and knew the next time was in her eyes staring at me .