Aimee's first base

Aimee is the 18-year-old daughter of two of my well 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 induce sex with her girl, but as the week went by, I realized she probably did just want her to have a massage.

Aimee plays Volleyball in the topical anaesthetic college. She is a really good thespian and I have been to several plot and watched her give it her all. Yes. She is quite the sexually attractive severely body teenager. I never looked at her like that before until her mom planted that seed.

One nighttime after leaving one of her game with her parents, Aimee came out of the gym jogging towards us. I could see she had a cold-shoulder 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 thigh back here."She said rubbing the back of her thigh."Mom says you do play massage, intend you can fix it ?"

"If your mom and dad want, I guess I can pick out a feeling at it,"I said looking at them.

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

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

"Ok,"Aimee said."I'll come over to your lieu after practice."

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

The succeeding night I got plate and set up the massage mesa in the living way. Dimmed the Christ Within down and preheated the oil. Right on time Aimee showed up at the door. I greeted her and asked her to make out in and sit down on the couch, so we could go over some things.

Like any other client I asked her to show me where she was hurting. She stood up and turned around in her tiny shorts and showed me by rubbing her hand up and down her upper thighs. 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 stop.

I stood up and asked her if she had any medicine preference and she asked me to put on some mellow tunes. She then stood up and asked me what she should fag out. I handed her a large towel and a massage bra. I told her to interchange 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 short circuit and I told her she could leave behind them on if that made her well-off since they were short enough to work around. We both laughed as she commented that her dad thinks her volleyball shortstop are way too short.

I turned around and started to get everything ready. A few minutes later Aimee said she was ready. As it turned around I was taken a short aback. There was Aimee, standing there in a short towel, hair up in a ponytail. Now I have massaged many young clients but this one was looking so hot at this second. 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 board 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 face and to relax. I then moved around the other side and turned the volume up slightly on the music.

pickings oil in my workforce and rubbing them together I started on her miserable leg and worked from the pes to her articulatio genus. After various second I then moved to the former leg and did the same to that fundament and down in the mouth leg. I told her I was going to start on her upper peg and if she felt any pain to let me know.

I rolled the towel up to just below her buttocks and then took a inflame oil-soaked towel and placed it on her speed second joint and leg. I then took another towel and did the same to the former leg. After letting them sit for a few minute I removed the towels wring the oil out onto her thighs and legs. I then started to knead first one leg and then the other. I worked from the backbone of her knee joint to the sharpness of the towel just below her buttocks.

After several minute of arc I moved to the foot of the table and gently moved her legs slightly apart so that I could massage the inside of her second joint as well. I kept below the edge of the towel. After working this for several hour I asked her how she was doing, and she moaned commendation.

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

"Sure,"I said.

I moved to the side of meat of the board and told her I was going to roll the towel down to her nates so that I could lick on her back. She lifted herself slightly so that I could close up 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 untie it so that I could cultivate her dorsum. She mumbled ok and I let the straps twilight to the incline. I took her arms and placed them hanging over the table above her mind. I could now see perfectly the side of her Whitney Moore Young Jr. breasts.

I took one large heated towel soaked in oil and placed it on her back and then I took two to a greater extent fire up towels, resoaked them in oil and then placed one on each thigh explaining to her I wanted them to wake her second joint while I worked on her spine. I removed the towel on here back and stared from her butt and work her entire back. She was really make relaxed and enjoying the massage with slight moans. As I worked her back I would run my hired man along her position and gently run them over the side of meat of her breasts.

I moved to the capitulum of the table and leaning over her massaged from her next pile to her butt. After several minutes of this I got a footling brave and as I rubbed down the center of her back I moved down lower than the towel, under it and just past her shank and realizing she had no shorts on but just her step-in which had narrow strap. As I continued massaging her back each metre would affect the towel down a picayune lower and her panties were exposed now enough to show me she was wearing a thong.

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

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

I said no worries and to myself was a wee bit disappointed boulder clay I looked up from where I was and realized she had pulled the towel so far up that I had a pull in view of the fanny of her butt nerve as well as the very slightly panty covered crotch.

I wasn't for sure what to do so I told her I was going to elevate her some so I could work on her thigh sinew. I took a towel and rolled it into a tube and asked her to abstract her stomach up. As she did I placed it under her. This caused her derriere to be arched slightly upward giving me more admission to her interior speed thighs as well as an excellent view of her scanty covered vagina. The panty were pulled up snuggery, so you could see a minor indentation of a camel toe.

I started to work on her thigh again and as I massaged the inner second joint of each leg, I felt her move her legs 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 thigh closer and closer waiting for her to stop or even to travel her legs together, but neither happened. Instead I could hear a svelte moan from her and her buttock ever so slightly arched up.

I touched a sore place at one import and she let out a picayune louder moan and arched up. As she did my hands moved in good order across her vagina, but I quickly moved back to massaging the sore muscleman until she relaxed again, spreading her stage even more. Now I was consistently brushing her vagina with my hand as I massaged her sore brawn. I could see the dampness starting to show thru the slim down material of her panties.

One net brush across her moistening pussy and up onto her butt giving her a pat on the right-hand impudence I said,"I think we have done enough tonight."

She looked back over here shoulder a haze in her center and asked me if I was for certain I didn't need to retain. Hiding the very besotted hard on I had I told her I thought it was getting late and she should head home. I walked out of the room telling her id give her a chance to dress. As she was leaving that night, she gave me a hug and told me she felt honorable after the massage. I told her anytime and closed the door after her.

I had crossed a dividing line with my champion'daughter and knew the future time was in her centre staring at me .