1. A late night massage. (Part 2)


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Taboo, Author: magichands1971, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Continuation of Part 1. OH shit! What did I do? I asked Stef if I did something wrong? She just shook her head, her eyes closed, and still breathing very slow and heavy. The dimly room, I could see her chest elevate, and there was a sheen of oil covering her trembling body, her skin almost glowing in the dark. She laid on the table still nude, and I offered to cover her back up with the sheets, but she just still shook her head very slowly. Excusing myself to wash up, I made my way to the kitchen. Her sudden change in mood was a surprise, not 5 minutes ago, I could hear squeals of enjoyment, and now this. My cock which was super hard was quickly shrinking away. As I washed my hands, I watched her reflection in the window, and I could see that she had already put on her robe, and was in the process of breaking down the table starting with the sheets. I quickly readjusted myself,as I didn't want to approach her with a tent in my shorts. Making my way back towards the living room, I told her that if she didn't enjoy herself, there would be no charge for the massage, but instead she handed me a hundred dollar bill. It appeared that she wanted me to go in a hurry, so I packed up my table and stuffed the sheets into my pack and grabbed everything and made my way to the front door and she was quickly on my heels. I opened the front door, and managed to turn around with my massage table over my shoulder, still concerned I was about to tell her that tonight apparently got out of ...
    hand, then before I could speak, she said thank you for the great massage, gave me a hug, followed by the fastest cheek kiss I'd received. As I stood there stunned, the door closed and porch light went out. My mind was spinning trying to capture what had just happened. I loaded my car, and as I pulled a U turn on the street, I could see what I was guessing was her bedroom light come on, as she was in the window watching me leave with her robe covering her upper body. Once she could see that I was looking at her, she then dropped the robe flashing her chest. Instead of a smile, she frowned, and the lights went out. My mind just did another double take. If she wanted me to stay, I certainly would have, but her flustered demeanor trying to get me out of there as quickly as possible made it clear. But why flash me again as I drove off? My mind wasn't the only thing spinning, my cock stirred wide awake on my drive home. I got home 10 minutes later, unpacked my car, and took my table and sheets inside. I had some laundry to do, so I pulled out the sheets to put in the wash. As I shook them out, something hit my foot, I looked down, and it was a pair of black panties, and they were soaking wet. Now she was a magician, all I remember seeing her in was a robe, I suppose its possible she had them on underneath but she was completely nude when I was massaging her. Just another thing to keep me confused about. Upon further inspection, there were a few wet spots on the sheet, I guess she must ...
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