Anita & Me - part 3
I went into the kitchen to grab a broom and dustpan to clean up the wine and broken glass. When I went back to begin cleaning, I felt my cock getting harder by the second when I noticed Anita's gorgeous muscular legs. She purposely removed one of her high heels and pointed her sexy toes like a seasoned ballerina. She proceeded to turn her ebony leg at such an angle, it revealed her soft soles and deep wrinkles along with her incredible high arches.
She raised her leg to the air, lowered it and said softly, "So...you said you are a masseuse? I think that's so sexy"
I replied, "Yes. I love helping people relax after a stressful day. Most of my clients are female."
I could barely concentrate on what I was doing. It was a simple task. All I had to do was sweep up the broken glass and then come back with a quick mop, but watching her and hearing her speak made the job almost impossible. I knew I had to get myself together and complete my mission.
It was about ten minutes later when the job was complete, and all the while I could sense that this beautiful goddess was anxious to have her way with me
I asked her, "Would you like anything to drink before we get started with the massage? She answered as she raised her eyebrows, "No thanks, honey. Let's get down to business"
Soon I had everything set up. I had the massage table, oils, and classical music prepared for her. I instructed her to strip down and place a body towel around her waist. I was surprised how comfortable she appeared to be.
She asked me, "Honey, let's make this session a little more interesting. Why don't you strip down too, but don't put on a towel. I want to see you in your birthday suit."
I thought to myself, "Why not? It's a complimentary session"
Soon I was standing before her completely naked. I was a little nervous because I never encountered a client like this. In a way, I felt like I was the client. I felt as though the she was gradually taking charge. By this time, I was rock hard. I simply could not contain myself. This was full disclosure in every sense of the word. Nothing was hidden.
Anita looked me in the eye, laughed softly, and allowed her towel to slowly fall to the floor.
She said softly in her Marilyn Monroe voice, "It's time to play. Now I'm going to make you my bitch"
Her soft lips touched mine as we embraced each other. Her tongue was sweet and velvety as it penetrated my nervous mouth. After a few minutes of this, she slowly bent down, planting soft kisses along the way. My nipples, my belly, my navel. She stopped at my navel and french kissed it. I heard her moaning. "Mmmmm" she said
I heard slurping and kissing. She was taking her time with my navel. No female has ever done that to me and I enjoyed it to the max.
Then, as she continued to work on me, I felt her hands grab my ass. She squeezed my cheeks and spread them apart. Then she finally moved down to my lifelong "friend" who was waiting the entire time. I heard my favorite symphony playing on my playlist as she attacked my hard cock. She was looking up at me as if she was saying, "I need you. Don't you dare pull away"
This was only the beginning...
(To be continued)
She raised her leg to the air, lowered it and said softly, "So...you said you are a masseuse? I think that's so sexy"
I replied, "Yes. I love helping people relax after a stressful day. Most of my clients are female."
I could barely concentrate on what I was doing. It was a simple task. All I had to do was sweep up the broken glass and then come back with a quick mop, but watching her and hearing her speak made the job almost impossible. I knew I had to get myself together and complete my mission.
It was about ten minutes later when the job was complete, and all the while I could sense that this beautiful goddess was anxious to have her way with me
I asked her, "Would you like anything to drink before we get started with the massage? She answered as she raised her eyebrows, "No thanks, honey. Let's get down to business"
Soon I had everything set up. I had the massage table, oils, and classical music prepared for her. I instructed her to strip down and place a body towel around her waist. I was surprised how comfortable she appeared to be.
She asked me, "Honey, let's make this session a little more interesting. Why don't you strip down too, but don't put on a towel. I want to see you in your birthday suit."
I thought to myself, "Why not? It's a complimentary session"
Soon I was standing before her completely naked. I was a little nervous because I never encountered a client like this. In a way, I felt like I was the client. I felt as though the she was gradually taking charge. By this time, I was rock hard. I simply could not contain myself. This was full disclosure in every sense of the word. Nothing was hidden.
Anita looked me in the eye, laughed softly, and allowed her towel to slowly fall to the floor.
She said softly in her Marilyn Monroe voice, "It's time to play. Now I'm going to make you my bitch"
Her soft lips touched mine as we embraced each other. Her tongue was sweet and velvety as it penetrated my nervous mouth. After a few minutes of this, she slowly bent down, planting soft kisses along the way. My nipples, my belly, my navel. She stopped at my navel and french kissed it. I heard her moaning. "Mmmmm" she said
I heard slurping and kissing. She was taking her time with my navel. No female has ever done that to me and I enjoyed it to the max.
Then, as she continued to work on me, I felt her hands grab my ass. She squeezed my cheeks and spread them apart. Then she finally moved down to my lifelong "friend" who was waiting the entire time. I heard my favorite symphony playing on my playlist as she attacked my hard cock. She was looking up at me as if she was saying, "I need you. Don't you dare pull away"
This was only the beginning...
(To be continued)
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