1. A late night massage. (Part 1)


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Author: magichands1971, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    would be covered with a pillow case and she agreed. I told Stef that it had been months since school since I did a pillow case d****, after a little fumbling, she joked that I could turn up the light, but I almost had it. She moved her arms a little bit trying to help, but caused the pillowcase to fall and I caught another glimpse of her breasts. They were petite, with a tan line, aureola the size of a quarter, and an eraser sized nipple. This went unnoticed by her, as her eyes were closed. I applied some oil to my hands and began circling her stomach slowly and gently. My fingers went deep enough to feel good, light enough to help her relax, and slow enough to allow me to relish that glimpse I saw of her breasts. Stef seemed to enjoy the work, and sighs of relief came from her mouth. After 10 minutes, I moved down her legs, also showing a nice tan. Stef's business trip was luckily in the summer, and she had a bit of down time which she apparently spent by the pool. Done with the front, she flipped over and I started again at her hips, and I could see was still wearing underwear again. I worked my way up and down her legs, ending each leg with a long stroke right at her panty line. She had a slight moan, and I said next time if she wanted, she could get the sensation from her ankles up to her shoulders if she didn't wear her panties. Knowing the cause of her cramps, I knew that she was wearing panties due to her period. Stef thought for a second and said next time was a ...
    deal. We finished up, and I went to wash my hands in the kitchen again. As she stood up, she was a little dazed, and I got to see a better glimpse in the window reflection. She closed her eyes and stretched her arms straight up revealing her breasts. She turned around bent over giving me a great view of her ass and found her clothes and dressed. I dried my hands on the towel by the fridge, and she called out she'll be a second more, as her top was all twisted up. I joked and said &#034get a robe&#034 A minute later, she said she was ready and I came around the corner, I saw her relaxing against the table slumped over. Obviously relaxed, she stretched again, her perky nipples poking against the shirt. Instead of our usual hand shake, she gave me a very tired hug, pressing her chest into me. I gathered my things, and thanked me because she was ready to enjoy a good nights sl**p. I left with a lovely image of her breasts and a hint of her perfume on my shirt. A week later, Stef called and was ready for another massage. Saturday night arrived and I was ready. I knocked on her door at 8:55, and she opened the door wearing her robe. We both laughed and I set up the table in front of the fireplace again. I went to the kitchen to wash my hands, hoping for another glimpse but she was already between the sheets. The music was on, the lights were dimmed, and I started my usual routine. She asked if we could do her abs again, and I realized I didn't have my pillow case with me. I said that I ...
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