That I love massaging women that really is an understatement.

I love massaging women of any shape, size of it, creed or coloring. I have been massaging fair sex ; purely as a hobbyhorse for more than 15 years now all around the worldly concern and every time is an all new experience.

Let me share with you one such true experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig 's list for a housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the house and then quote her rates. She came over on a Saturday morning time and I was pleasantly pleased to see a young skillful looking petite Spanish girl instead of a dowdy old maid.

I asked her she was ok to work on here and she said yes, but quoted me a fig which was above market. I reasoned with her that this was far too expensive and could we play it down a bit or do a part barter. She asked me what form of swap, the interest in her picking up. I said I would pay you this much and would also turn over you a free full torso massage. She did n't say which made not so little boy emanation in anticipation. She agreed finished the work after which I asked her to go into the bedroom undress and lay face down on the bed for me. She called me in when she was fix and I went in, lit a couple of incense candela, dimmed the sparkle a bit to create the temper and started very slowly applying cocoa butter and massaging her neck opening. She had a plane draped on her. I undressed down to my underclothing. Her body was stiff and tense with prevision ; I slowly relaxed her with pocket-sized sensuous strokes. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her back and asked her if she would prefer oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said `` That 's o.k. ''.

I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her rachis from the fissure of her butt to the root word of her neck opening in farseeing beauty parlor stokes. She sighed and let her body go hobble, after about 15 instant, I then threw off the flat solid. She did tense up a bit but I immediately started working on the small of her dorsum and she relaxed once again.

I kept looking at her in all her raw glory, psyche you I had seen hundreds of naked missy before, each one special, but this 1 skin has a rattling small stomate texture to it, smooth as silk. Her pussy lips were smooth as a babe 's keister. I started working on her cigarette, wonderfully tight, pert and blemish free. I took some oil and poured it in the chap of her rear, the oil trickling down to her pussy sassing, pinko and moist before the oil reached them, even moister now. She shivered as the coldness oil ran down between her posterior cheeks, little goose blow appearing on her butt brass. I massaged away. Once in a while my hired hand darted into the snap of her butt massaging her butt trap but stopping just short of her kitty-cat lips. I could now see her twat palpitation with anticipation.

I then parted her branch and continued massaging the inside of her thigh and stay on downwards all the way till her toes. She sighed and said `` that 's heavenly please do n't stop '' I did n't intend to. I slowly made my way up her thigh once again up to the spot where my fingers were massaging tantalizing close to her puss. I could now see her kitty juices trickling down onto the bed. I said `` tour over '' with a light pat on her buttocks. She turned over and my eyes drank in her mantrap. similitude bloom of ecstasy tipped with garden pink luscious tips, flowing into a nicely formed navel down to the valley of Shangri-la. Every affair was firm and just right. This is going to be fun, I told myself as I started to function on her chest. I trickled some oil in between her breasts and started to massage them, taking care not to touch the breast itself but around it. She closed her eyes and her breathing time started coming in short sharp-worded breaths.

I drew lazy circles around them with the decoration of my deal, marveling at their steadiness and grain. Needless to say not so short junior was bursting at the wrinkle. As I was kneeling in battlefront of her, she could see the massive swelling and I am for certain that added to all the excitement. My hands then traveled down to her stomach. I poured some oil into her belly clitoris and she gasped. I then inserted a fingerbreadth in there and kept squishing the oil in and out gently. She clutched my thigh and a slight moan escaped her sass. As I kept doing her abdomen, she started to stroke my thigh, coming tantalizing close to my rooster. She had a sly smile on her face. Aha she is playing the same game that I am ... .nice I then started to get into a 69ish position in the horse sense left my thighs for her to stroke while I part lay down and massaged her legs, taking time to do her inner thighs with prospicient lingering solidus. Her pussy was pulsating and she suddenly said `` why are you torturing me ''. I said `` I do n't know what you mean, please do let me know why you think so '' She said `` well there are some parts of my dead body which you have grossly neglected '' I said '' no they are special and I always save the full for live ''

Since that was explained, both of us knew, we always did really, what was coming up next on the menu. I continued massaging her until she could n't tolerate it any longer. She took my hand and laid it directly on her very wet kitty-cat. No Holy Writ were spoken, no words were needed, and both of us know exactly what she wanted. I started to massage her puss with the base of my hand, pouring a little more oil. Her twat was now slippery with oil and her juices ; I then parted the backtalk and slowly started a tattoo along the inside of her brim with my fingers. She was now on blast ; she was moaning in low croaky sounds and after sometime started bucking. I changed the tempo ever so frequently, fast to retard to fast and so on. She was on fire. All of a sudden I increased the amphetamine and she matched it by bucking her pelvis violently against my hand. I leapt up the tempo and just as I sensed the undulation of her orgasm was building to a crescendo, I swooped onto one of her knocker and took the tit into my mouth. She came like there was no tomorrow, in undulation after undulation. She gripped my thigh whistle I continued to do what I was doing until she begged me to intercept. I then lay down with my head on her thigh, savoring the after outcome of the climax with my eyes, my hands caressing her dead body. She was languid now, utterly relaxed and said

'' Thank you that was terrific. I wish this never stops ''

She got up and said '' It 's my turn now '' She asked me to lie face down and whipped off my underwear. She then straddled me, sitting on my thighs and poured some oil on my vertebral column. She was n't a great massager, but I did n't listen, coz I was waiting to see how this was going to become out. She rubbed rather than massaged my back rather hurriedly and then moved down to my fanny. Here she slowed down her stride and took her time rubbing it, stroking it, squeezing it. She then got up and sat to my side, propagate my pegleg, then my ass nerve and poured oil right on my anus. I shivered in expectancy and said to myself ... No she is not going to feel anus. She did n't at to the lowest degree not for the sentence being but most definitely did rub that entire orbit. The sensation made my not so fiddling junior ever harder in anticipation. She then reach down and cupped my egg and continued to rub down them gently for a very prospicient time. Just my nut I was waiting for her to stroke my shaft but she was contented in just paying attention and a lot of it ... just to my junky. It was heavenly and I savored the feel and sensation, she then abruptly left them and quickly rubbed the balance of my peg and said"Turn Over ''

I could n't harmonize with her more. My penis was so taught by that detail of clock time I thought it would burst forth. When I turned over, she gasped. It was the showtime sentence she was meeting the not so little one. She just said `` Very nice '' and straddled me again on my thigh. She spent some prison term on my bureau. Playing with my pap and then made lazy circles on my stomach all the time her eyes never leaving my penis. Every metre she did something to charge me, my penis twitched and that is what kept her oculus fixated on it the whole time. She seemed fascinated by the mogul in her to get it flip at will. She then came tantalizingly close to holding it, but much to my discouragement, overlooked it and started rubbing my second joint and legs. Her cubital joint brushed against my putz many fourth dimension and I do accept that champion was amazing. She would linger every time her articulatio cubiti brushed, but never did she once hold it. I was going nuts and the twitch was ever acquaint. She just smiled and licked her sass reveling in her new found business leader to make my peter twitch. She then abruptly got up and said '' massage over '' Disappointed as I was I just lay there and said thanks. Just as I was about to get up she pushed me down and said oh wait"there is one important region I have overlooked

She said '' There is one area that I overlooked ''.

She pushed me down back on the bed and pelt oil on my inguen in a dense trickle, she then massaged all the field around my cock. Once again she paid exceptional attention to my orchis. My shaft was crying for attention, she knew it too, all the while whilst she was fondling my balls she was blowing hot air ( her breathing space ) on my quill. All of a sudden she swooped down and absorb my shaft in her rima oris. She rolled it in her mouth and slowly started to take it in and out, sliding my knob against the inside part of her nerve heaven. She then nibbled on my knob and the undersurface of my shaft, her fingerbreadth never leaving my balls. She then swooped onto my balls and sucked and licked them with gusto, just pausing to say Yuck when the gustatory modality of oil hit her tongue. I know knew why she had saved the best for last and hence had n't applied oil to my shaft. She continued to make love to my dick for over 20 minutes and every time she sensed I was about to amount, quickly squeezed the base of my shaft, to let my ejaculation subside. I could the control it no longer and told her I was coming. She stood up and took all of my cum on her chest like a woman. She then rubbed it into her thorax and once again swooped down and steep my cock to take in out the end and clean it up. She then lay down besides me continuing to stroke it, hoping for an encore. After a piece, we got up and went t o the bathroom to shower. We soaped each other lazily, taking special attending to areas of big interest. All that soaping and rubbing under the shower made us horny again. Without promote ado, I grabbed her, under the rain shower and raised her, thereby positioning her juicy cunt directly above my rock heavy peter. She said wait and quickly dropped down to her stifle, the shower lacing on both of us .