“ Have Massage Table, testament Travel"reads the card of a man.

I 'm in my later forties. Healthy and interested in staying that way. So I 'm in good bod and like to ride my bicycle, walk, hike, workout at my home with weights, stretching and Martial Arts. I learned massage from the local community college to try something different after 25 years in the estimator industry. Unmarried but happy, I had retired early and was enjoying finding fun and matter to thing to do.

Purchased a Nice second hand table with all the affixation. Assembled a collection of lotion and fossil oil in a fiddling black bag, and placed an add in the local papers and magazines to try massage work. The add simply register, `` Have Massage Table, volition Travel '' and included my number.

Jessica crossed my mind again as I returned abode and take out. The house was tranquil and while it was n't wickedness outside the elbow room were covered in tone down Christ Within. My mind wandered back as I pulled the impediment and envelope from my pocket.

She reached into the drawer again, this time pulling out a check for payment 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 rest home I opened the envelope. It was another note from Rod it simply say, 'You owe me. Rod .'I just snickered under my breathing spell, 'Great .'Then absentmindedly rubbed my throat.

Two Clarence Day 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 serve 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 little to much. Is that it ?"Rod cut in.

"fountainhead, I 'm really just a massage therapist. What happened that death time was a surprise."I could just say no.

"OK. Let 's be good. I took advantage of you last prison term. But, you did n't run away or freak out. WE had a piddling fun, that 's all. What about this. If Jessica was willing to get over as a chaperon would you find more inclined ?"

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

"So, what 's the program ?"I swallowed hard, rubbing my throat unconsciously.

"I 'd wish to have a massage. From what I remember you do a good job. You 're a skillful guy, Jessica likes you. Let 's set forth there."

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

"looking. You do n't give to answer now. Think about it and call me back. But, I really could use a good massage."Rod said, cutting through my daze.

"That 's OK, Rod. When would you like to schedule an designation ?"I responded all business organisation like.

We set a sentence and date and hung up. It was only a mate days away. Long enough for me to ask Jessica out to dinner and blame her brain about Rod. I shook my read/write head. What was I thinking. I do n't really require to live what Jessica and Rod do together. Jessica may be a little wild and she could be a great admirer or Thomas More. I do n't necessitate to muddy up the H2O so soon.

I contacted Jessica later that Saame day. Her voice brought me back to being with her ; the feeling of her hair, her skin, the way she smiled. It was surreal. I asked her if she had time in the following couple days to get dinner together. She apologized profusely and said she was very busy all workweek, but would eff to schedule dinner the following weekend.

I thought nothing of it and we settled on an other dinner the pursual Saturday. I was n't so much dejected as I now wondered about the fitting with Rod and whether Jessica had heard from Rod yet or not. Happy that I had an dinner escort, I cleared my judgment and relaxed.

Two days later I was at Rod 's door, equipment in hired hand, ready to pay him my serious massage. Ringing the bell and setting down the portable massage mesa I heard a loud articulation from interior,"Get the room access now !"I straightened up and peaked around to the magnanimous windowpane near the threshold. The blinds were partly drawn.

Suddenly the door opened. There in a short sexy maid 's uniform was Jessica. My mind went blank and my breadbasket dropped. She curtsied to me very proper when I heard Rod 's thundering representative instruct her to pack my affair and show me in.

Jessica bowed her oral sex down, dropped her eyes and quickly maneuvered herself so she was in front line of me and between my board and bag. She bent over exposing her ass which had a black flip-flop strap running between her cheeks and what looked like a butt plug firmly wedged therein. Before picking up my things she look back at me with a suffered look on her face.

"Follow me, if you please sir."she said in a calm down clear voice.

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

"The maiden will set up the tabular array. Have a seat. Would you care for a drink ?"Rod said kindly.

He was dressed in a satin smoke jacket and slippers. Sitting in the large couch by the front window, legs crossed and blazonry stretched out on the back cushion. With Jessica roaming around I felt like a quest at the Playboy mansion. 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. Bending over so I could see straight down her sheer top, her bosom hanging spare. I thought I saw a stray wire coming from the front of her step-in. When I reached forward to withdraw my beer I noticed an envelope with my name on it.

That 's when I noticed Rod peering at me through the space between her leg. She turned and repeated the service for Rod giving me a prime of life snapshot of her ass fissure, panties, butt sparking plug and all. Rod watched me intently as he raised his beer in a salute.

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

"Everything OK so far ? That gasbag is your fee. It 's yours, I want you to have it now in pillow slip you decide to leave early."asked Rod.

I took another drawing card off the beer. I looked at Jessica who was standing in a shadow with her head down. I thought I saw her stage quiver. Then I looked at Rod with some headache on my case. He read it decent away.

"Do n't care. This is one of Jessica 's darling games. I 'm indisputable you got a glance of it when you were there at her place. Is n't that right slave ?"

"Yes, master."

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

"I 'm sure as shooting 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 smooth logy and took another draw off the beer. Rod stood and walked over to the table where Jessica met him and took his rob and slider, folded them neatly on the heel counter and returned to her shadow. Rod now completely naked, rolled on to the tabular array grimace down and waited.

I set down the beer and moved to the table. My matter had been laid out neatly on a small board by Jessica earlier and I quickly organized myself and began the massage. As the room went quiet I began to notice the familiar buzzing auditory sensation emanating from the shadow.

Rod enjoyed his massage and with only a few remark 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 huge dick lay there bare to both me and Jessica. I swallowed just seeing it again and I could see Jessica turn her headland slightly to see it then touch behind to set something that caused her to heave aloud.

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

Jessica returned her deal to her sides and did n't make another sound but it was obvious she was controlling her brimming desires. She would squeeze her legs together from time to metre and shake without making a phone. Only her breath was audible a few times.

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

"Take your time getting up. I 'm going to go washout 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 fault she tended me and led me back to the living room where Rod was back at his place on the couch.

"Another drink ? 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 requital, and while I was having some conflicting mentation about Jessica in her role I could n't help but finger raise. I nodded, although I still had a look of concern which Rod read again.

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

Jessica arrived with tray in hand to hit the dead soldier and deliver a tumbler of black pot likker on the rocks. 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 trade good life."he said watching me watching her.

We both took sips from our deglutition. It was strong but polish. Probably an expensive scotch. My face softened and warmed with the liquor. Rod watched me attentively as we drank. He reached into his air hole and Jessica, whom was gathering and packing my things, jumped to aid and ran to kneel down in nominal head of Rod.

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

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

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

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

I took another drink off my Methedrine and my suppression 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 tease my trouser to release my nearly hard dick. She rubbed it a distich clock time patiently waiting for some signaling. That 's when I noticed Rod smiling with the remote in his hand.

I watched as he obviously pushed the clitoris and she went to go inhaling my meager hawkshaw. Up and down she went then held herself down on me, stroking my length with her natural language. 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 hard on.

Rod pushed the push 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 regular hexahedron in my mouth 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 round and returned. When she had replaced the tray at the bar, Rod tossed the remote control to me indicating it was my turn.

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

I raised my chalk and smiled, pushed the button and waited. As ordered by the signal she returned to Rod 's service and slurped away under his robe. After a moment 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 different button which I remembered from the last sentence she really liked and she stood between us dancing a seductive boring calendar method of birth control. She started running her hands all over her dead body and pull 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 chicken feed as if to say whatever you want.

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

"So, how do you get her to do specific things or do you have set linguistic rule ?"I asked curiously.

Rod released Jessica with a key word of honor and had her come over and sit with him. She explained her love life of mortification and being a sex toy. Rod explained his desire to let a slave or two and that Jessica was one of his favorites. He can read masses well. Knew what to say and how to say it. It was no wonder he got me sucking his cock the inaugural clip we met. Rod could be a real number manipulator.

During the word he mentioned my propensity to serve and that I would get off on being a slave if I could let go of the fear of a passe-partout and put your trustingness in him or her. This was quite a seismic disturbance at kickoff. I 've always been a service oriented mortal, but I like being in dominance too. Jessica agreed with him but also said she would like me as her master if I was bequeath to commit it a try.

By now we were well down the rabbit hole and those few swallow were working on me. So, we spent some clock time role playing and fondling each other. Trying different roles on each other and just getting comfortable with new ideas.

Jessica was sucking on Rod and I was licking her button when she suddenly stopped and told me to suck Rod 's huge cock. I coughed for a moment but as she had taken the passkey role, I went with it. I barely got his head in my back talk when I felt Jessica rubbing my tool and massaging my ass. She stuck my cock in her mouth and her finger slid into my ass.

My sassing fell assailable and Rod slid his hard gumshoe in and out slowly. His salty cock rubbed my tongue and lips as it worked it 's way to the spine of my oral fissure. With Jessica working on my cock and ass I began automatically sucking on Rod. Deeper and rich as my stimulation climbed. I was getting close to coming in Jessica 's sass when she stopped sucking slapped my ass and made me theatrical role onto all fours.

She pushed me back on Rod 's stopcock by pushing at my ass like she was fucking it. I was swimming by then and my centre were closed just going with the mo. I felt Jessica shoulder strap something around my shank and kneel behind me. She reached around to jacklight me off as her pelvic girdle ground into whatever was occupying my ass.

Rod 's dick felt like it was down my throat like before and I had to open my eyes to see. With Jessica pumping my ass and my chest on the border of the couch I could see Rod sliding his huge dick in and out of my backtalk, down my throat. His pubic tomentum just column inch from my side, again.

Then just as soon as that session started. Rod took charge and instructed Jessica to organise for anal and suck up me off at the Saami meter. She jumped at the fortune and we finished with Rod deep in her ass and my hammer oceanic abyss in her mouth.

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