“ Have Massage table, testament travelling"reads the card of a man.

I 'm in my of late forties. Healthy and interest in staying that way. So I 'm in skillful shape and like to ride my bike, walk, salary increase, workout at my domicile with weighting, stretching and Martial nontextual matter. I learned massage from the local community of interests college to try something unlike after 25 class in the computer industry. Unmarried but happy, I had retired early and was enjoying finding fun and interesting things to do.

Purchased a Nice second hand table with all the fastening. Assembled a aggregation of lotions and crude oil in a piffling fateful bag, and placed an add in the local anaesthetic papers and magazine to try massage oeuvre. The add simply read, `` Have Massage Table, Will Travel '' and included my number.

Jessica crossed my mind again as I returned home and unpacked. The house was quietly and while it was n't dark outside the suite were covered in dull light. My thinker wandered back as I pulled the check and envelope from my pocket.

She reached into the drawer again, this time pulling out a check for defrayal and another sealed envelope. I pocketed both and thanked her. Heading out of her bedroom I had a thought. Turning to look at her I smiled.

"Would you like to go out to dinner some time ?"

On my way home I opened the envelope. It was another note from Rod it simply read, 'You owe me. Rod .'I just snickered under my hint, 'Great .'Then absentmindedly rubbed my throat.

Two days later I received"the call."It was Rod.

"Jessica really enjoyed your services."he opened,"She was very generous to me for the introduction."

I smiled to myself, listening to him go on.

"I 'd like your services again. If you feel up to it. I mean the massage ..."he trailed off.

"Rod. I really appreciate your recommending me to Jessica ..."I interjected.

"But, I 'm a petty to much. Is that it ?"Rod cut in.

"wellspring, I 'm really just a massage healer. What happened that go time was a surprise."I could just say no.

"OK. Let 's be reliable. I took vantage of you hold out time. But, you did n't run away or freak out. WE had a little fun, that 's all. What about this. If Jessica was willing to make out over as a chaperone would you feel more dispose ?"

This peaked my interest. Rod was being very up front although not entirely realize. My mind raced with what I had seen of Jessica 's motivation in her minuscule den of iniquity. She also mentioned using Rod, or Rod using her. So things could n't get sorry, could they ?

"So, what 's the design ?"I swallowed hard, rubbing my pharynx unconsciously.

"I 'd care to receive a massage. From what I remember you do a skilful job. You 're a decent guy, Jessica likes you. Let 's come out there."

I thought about doing the massage and not everything else. It was weird. My first-class honours degree telephone call back, from my first client, whom I sucked off, my first guy experience ... It was just weird.

"looking at. You do n't have to suffice now. Think about it and ring me back. But, I really could use a honorable massage."Rod said, cutting through my daze.

"That 's OK, Rod. When would you like to schedule an appointment ?"I responded all commercial enterprise like.

We set a time and date and hung up. It was only a couple on days away. Long enough for me to ask Jessica out to dinner and pick her genius about Rod. I shook my straits. What was I thinking. I do n't really desire to acknowledge what Jessica and Rod do together. Jessica may be a little wild and she could be a great friend or more. I do n't ask to muddy up the water so soon.

I contacted Jessica later that same day. Her voice brought me back to being with her ; the look of her hair, her skin, the way she smiled. It was surreal. I asked her if she had time in the next couple day to get dinner party together. She apologized profusely and said she was very in use all workweek, but would love to schedule dinner the keep abreast weekend.

I thought nothing of it and we settled on an early dinner the following Sat. I was n't so much dejected as I now wondered about the appointment with Rod and whether Jessica had heard from Rod yet or not. happy that I had an dinner party particular date, I cleared my mind and relaxed.

Two sidereal day later I was at Rod 's threshold, equipment in hired man, ready to give him my best massage. Ringing the bell and setting down the portable massage table I heard a loud voice from inside,"Get the doorway now !"I straightened up and peaked around to the large windowpane near the threshold. The screen were partly drawn.

Suddenly the door opened. There in a suddenly sexy amah 's uniform was Jessica. My mind went blank and my abdomen dropped. She curtsied to me very proper when I heard Rod 's thundering voice instruct her to take my thing and show me in.

Jessica bowed her head down, dropped her centre and quickly maneuvered herself so she was in front of me and between my table and bag. She bent over exposing her ass which had a bootleg lash strap running between her cheeks and what looked like a butt joint plug firmly wedged therein. Before picking up my things she look back at me with a abide facial expression on her face.

"Follow me, if you please sir."she said in a quiet enlighten voice.

She hoisted my things and heard her groan a little, she wiggled her ass as she led me into the living arena. This was the same localization I had been set up in before and recognized some of the way from before. Before Rod 's rod altered the ...

"The maid will set up the mesa. Have a seat. Would you care for a drink ?"Rod said kindly.

He was dressed in a satin smoking crown and slipper. Sitting in the orotund couch by the figurehead window, legs crossed and weapons system stretched out on the spinal column cushions. With Jessica roaming around I felt like a quest at the Playboy sign. I nodded and said beer. Rod smiled and nodded back.

"Two beers, servant."he said looking directly at me.

But I knew he was n't talking to me. Jessica dropped what she was doing and went to the wet bar and came back with a tray and two beers. She served me first. deflexion over so I could see straight down her sheer top, her boob hanging free. I thought I saw a isolated conducting wire coming from the figurehead of her step-in. When I reached forward to look at my beer I noticed an envelope with my name on it.

That 's when I noticed Rod peering at me through the quad between her ramification. She turned and repeated the armed service for Rod giving me a prime shot of her ass crack, panties, target jade and all. Rod watched me intently as he raised his beer in a salute.

I returned the salutation and took a quick draw off the beer. Jessica returned to setting up the table and preparing the work field with my lotion, towels and tissues.

"Everything OK so far ? That envelope is your fee. It 's yours, I want you to have got it now in causa you decide to depart early."asked Rod.

I took another draw off the beer. I looked at Jessica who was standing in a shadow with her read/write head down. I thought I saw her peg thrill. Then I looked at Rod with some concern on my side. He read it right away.

"Do n't vex. This is one of Jessica 's front-runner games. I 'm sure you got a glimpse of it when you were there at her seat. Is n't that right break one's back ?"

"Yes, master."

Rod reached down into his air pocket and Jessica muffled a gasp and shook. He pulled out the conversant remote from his pocket.

"I 'm sure you remember this little gadget."he said smiling, waving the sleek remote around."She is quite fond of it. Shall we get started ?"

I was feeling quiet bedaze and took another draw off the beer. Rod stood and walked over to the mesa where Jessica met him and took his rob and slippers, folded them neatly on the parry and returned to her shadow. Rod now completely naked, rolled on to the tabular array face down and waited.

I set down the beer and moved to the tabular array. My matter had been laid out neatly on a diminished board by Jessica before and I quickly organized myself and began the massage. As the elbow room went quiet I began to find the intimate buzzing sound emanating from the shadow.

Rod enjoyed his massage and with only a few comments like"that 's a good spot"or"work that bit out"it went along uneventfully. I had him twist over and was quite prepared when his vast dick lay there bare to both me and Jessica. I swallowed just seeing it again and I could see Jessica turn her drumhead slightly to see it then contact behind to adjust something that caused her to gasp aloud.

"forbearance slave, or you will be punished."Rod stated harshly.

Jessica returned her hands to her side and did n't make another speech sound but it was obvious she was controlling her brimming desires. She would squeeze her leg together from meter to metre and shake without making a sound. Only her breathing place was audible a few times.

I finished the massage without further incidence and started cleaning up.

"postulate your time getting up. I 'm going to go dry wash my hands."and I headed for the bathroom.

Jessica beat me there and was paying attention with soap and towel. Gentle and courteous to a geological fault she tended me and led me back to the living way where Rod was back at his station on the couch.

"Another boozing ? Something stronger maybe ?"he said waving Jessica to the bar.

By now I was feeling much more relaxed. I complete the massage as planned, I 'd received payment, and while I was having some conflicting cerebration about Jessica in her role I could n't avail but finger aroused. I nodded, although I still had a face of worry which Rod read again.

"I was good about your expertise as a masseur. You have very good technique even among distractions."

Jessica arrived with tray in hand to remove the short soldier and fork over a tumbler of blue hard drink on the sway. She delivered Rod 's in her normal fashion and it was now obvious her thong was wet with shinny lines down her upper leg.

"To the secure life."he said watching me watching her.

We both took sips from our drinks. It was strong but liquid. Probably an expensive Scotch. My side softened and warmed with the pot likker. Rod watched me attentively as we drank. He reached into his air hole and Jessica, whom was gathering and packing my things, jumped to attending and ran to kneel down in front of Rod.

As I watched with my mouth agape she slid underneath his satin gown and began sucking his cock. He took another sip watching my response. Her ass was pointed right at me and she wiggled and arched as she worked on his tremendous shaft. I could learn her moan and gag and her body would shake.

Rod reached into his air pocket and she stopped, pulled away and came to stand in front of me with her deal together and her head down in a very slavish posture. I was aroused and had to adjust myself before it became uncomfortable. Rod looked at me and raised his eyebrows.

"Jessica would wish to offer you some of the same. Would n't you slave ?"

"Yes please, master."she said quietly and clearly.

I took another drink off my field glass and my prohibition were waning. I looked up at her. She was hiding a smile and wet lips. When she made eye contact she slowly knelt down and loosen my pant to release my nearly hard dick. She rubbed it a dyad times patiently waiting for some sign. That 's when I noticed Rod smiling with the remote in his hand.

I watched as he obviously pushed the button and she went to work inhaling my meager dick. Up and down she went then held herself down on me, stroking my length with her tongue. I pushed up with my hips and she groaned and released me. I let out a groan myself as she dove back down on my now raging voiceless on.

Rod pushed the button again and she stopped, stood up and returned to packing up my massage accessories. I reached for my drink again and finished it taking one of the ice cubes in my lip and crunching it into small pieces.

Jessica heard me and arrived with her tray to retrieve the glasses. Rod nodded to her and she mixed another one shot and returned. When she had replaced the tray at the bar, Rod tossed the remote to me indicating it was my turn.

"To the good living ?"he said, his eyebrows raised.

I raised my glass and smiled, pushed the button and waited. As ordered by the sign she returned to Rod 's Service and slurped away under his gown. After a consequence I pushed the button again and she stopped. Pushing it again she returned to me and proceeded to service me. I pressed it again and she stopped.

This sentence I pushed a dissimilar button which I remembered from the last time she really liked and she stood between us dancing a seductive tedious rhythm method of birth control. She started running her hands all over her body and pulling at her uniform, rubbing between her legs and shaking. I pushed the button again and she stopped. I looked at Rod.

"How far can we go ?"

"You 've been paid. The massage has taken place. That was all in my plan."he lifted his glass as if to say whatever you want.

Now I was aroused, I felt well-to-do with Rod, Jessica as a sex slave was hot and it was still early. I began to wonder just what could bechance next.

"So, how do you get her to do particular affair or do you have set regulation ?"I asked curiously.

Rod released Jessica with a key Book and had her come over and sit with him. She explained her love of humiliation and being a sex toy. Rod explained his desire to have a slave or two and that Jessica was one of his ducky. He can study people well. Knew what to say and how to say it. It was no wonder he got me sucking his cock the first time we met. Rod could be a real manipulator.

During the discussion he mentioned my propensity to serve and that I would get off on being a hard worker if I could let go of the concern of a professional and put your trust in him or her. This was quite a cushion at first. I 've always been a service oriented mortal, but I like being in command too. Jessica agreed with him but also said she would like me as her skipper if I was bequeath to give it a try.

By now we were well down the rabbit hole and those few drinks were working on me. So, we spent some time function playing and fondling each other. Trying unlike roles on each other and just getting well-to-do with new ideas.

Jessica was sucking on Rod and I was licking her clitoris when she suddenly stopped and told me to suck Rod 's huge dick. I coughed for a second but as she had taken the skipper role, I went with it. I barely got his foreland in my mouth when I felt Jessica rubbing my cock and massaging my ass. She stuck my cock in her oral cavity and her finger's breadth slid into my ass.

My oral fissure fell open and Rod slid his concentrated tool in and out slowly. His salty cock rubbed my tongue and rim as it worked it 's way to the book binding of my mouth. With Jessica working on my hammer and ass I began automatically sucking on Rod. Deeper and deeper as my arousal climbed. I was getting close to coming in Jessica 's mouth when she stopped sucking slapped my ass and made me persona onto all fours.

She pushed me back on Rod 's cock by pushing at my ass like she was fucking it. I was swimming by then and my eye were closed just going with the moment. I felt Jessica strap something around my waistline and kneel behind me. She reached around to jacklight me off as her articulatio coxae ground into whatever was occupying my ass.

Rod 's shaft felt like it was down my pharynx like before and I had to unfold my centre to see. With Jessica pumping my ass and my chest on the edge of the couch I could see Rod sliding his huge stopcock in and out of my mouth, down my pharynx. His pubic hair's-breadth just inches from my boldness, again.

Then just as soon as that academic session started. Rod took charge and instructed Jessica to organise for anal retentive and suckle me off at the same time. She jumped at the chance and we finished with Rod deep in her ass and my cock deep in her mouth.

After that we collapsed on the couch next to each other and caught our breath. I thought to myself ,'I really need to find out where my add is running ! ? '