The masseuse came back
You guys remember the sexy masseuse with the purple yoga pants? I finally got an appointment with her specifically… she’s so busy i had to wait almost a month to book her. Well, her services are worthwhile… anyway our appointment finally arrived and she was ringing on my doorbell. I opened the door and she was wearing peach gym shorts with a white zip up that sat just right on her torso. “Heyy, I’m (let’s call her Janet), and I’m from Bla bla massaging services.”
“Hey Janet, I’m…,” she cut me short.
“Oh pardon me, but I definitely remember you,” she said while blushing.
I welcomed her inside and offered some lemonade before we could continue talking about what happened last time we met.
She took a sip of her lemonade and my husband came downstairs.
“I’m heading out with the guys,” he said and kissed my cheek.
“Say hi to Michael for me and remind him of our tapeware!” I shouted as he hurriedly left the house. I admired his back and then looked over to me left to see the masseuse finishing up her setup. I walked to the door, locked it, felt my pssy throb, passed by the kitchen to take a shot and went to the living room where her setup was.
“I’m ready for you,” she said this while showing me where to lie. I was already nude under my robe, so I simply unwrapped it and let it slide off my body. Guys she looked at my freshly waxed pussy for a good minute before I laid on that bed!!! And that was my window. She massaged my back side so well i nearly fell asleep… on my front side she started to pull what she pulled last time, massaging deeply in my loins.
“I remember you liked it when I touched you here,” she softly said as she massaged right in my clt under the towel that did a mediocre job in covering my privates.
“Uhhh,” I moaned and spread my legs wider for her to reach deeper. She started to rub my clt, she massaged it in circles and pulled on it. At this time I’m curling my toes and moaning her name telling her not to stop pulling my throbbing clt. She pauses for a while and I start to thrust the air wanting more, craving more, my wrt pssy was excited! I opened my eyes to see if she was in the room still and I saw her removing her shorts, she wasn’t wearing any panties and her clt caught my attention once her final foot was out the pants. She spread her pussy while standing and rub her clit side to side, real fast while looking at my pssy that was still thrusting in the air now craving some of that clt action. She quickly got on me and positioned our pink wet clt right on each other, then she begun to rub. Holy moly! It felt good! “Right there baby, stay there…uhhh you got it, mhm,” I moaned as she grinded my klit. She started grinding faster while pulling me close to her, kissing me and I kissed her backed, I pushed her hips towards my klit. She moaned, held me tight and rubbed our pussies harder, we were wet, sloppy wet! We could hear our pssies slapping and it got us more horny. I held her tight and rubbed my clt on hers until I felt my cum run all over us… she didn’t cum this time but for a reason. She needs to be available again to feel this soft clt