1. A late night massage. (Part 3)


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Taboo, Author: magichands1971, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    What a night. I got up around 10:30am, and had a message on my machine. I checked it out and Stef had left a message saying her daughter was in need and wondered if I could show up around 12. Luckily I still had my table there, so all I had to do was eat a bite of breakfast, take a shower, grab some fresh sheets and I was headed back to work. Semi nervous, I knocked on the door and awaited for it to open. I didn't even know her name. A minute passed by, and I could hear the rustling of footsteps coming down the stairs. Waiting for the door to open, I could feel that all too uncomfortable trickle of sweat run down my back, this was going to be another hot day. The door opened and here was her daughter. Not what I was expecting. Stef was short, and she was quite tall, maybe 5'10&#034 and guessing a weight of 130lbs, her bikini barely contained her very athletic body. Short brown hair, dark tan skin, and a pair of perky tits. She extended her hand, and we introduced ourselves, and she said she needed to loosen up, as she had a softball practice to go to later that after noon. She seemed nice enough, your typical 20 year old. I entered the house and made my way to the massage table. I wondered if she know what had transpired last night, as the sheets still showed evidence of myself and Stef's late night fun. I quickly changed the sheets, not that Chelsea hadn't had ample time to look for herself in the past 9 hours. I excused myself to the kitchen to wash my hands, and had her ...
    lay face down to start. Unfortunately for me, the light of day obscured my view of her getting onto the table. As I got to the table, it appeared she still had on her bikini. Damn. But it was still hot as hell, so I assumed it was to not use the sheet to be cooler. I pushed play on the CD player and the hour started. I oiled up my hands, and started on her low back. I could feel her tight muscles begin to soften under my touch. I worked my way up to her shoulders, digging my knuckles into her traps. Chelsea moaned just like her mom did. That made me feel a little better. I worked around her bikini straps, but they kept getting in the way of the areas I need to work. As I worked her glutes, she had a few knots, I told her if she felt comfortable enough, she could go with out it during her next massage, to which she grunted. She was just like her mom. I applied some sports massage techniques I had learned to her glutes and legs. Never having worked on someone in a bikini, I got a great view of her crotch as we moved her legs to various positions, in school, this area was always covered by the sheets. I could see a few sparse brown hairs poking out of her bikini bottoms, maybe she wasn't as much like her mom as I thought, as her mom was completely shaved. The fabric however did a terrible job of leaving anything to my imagination. The fabric pulled tight, her labia protruded, with a big clitoris sitting comfortably in the middle of them. Done with her back side, she rolled onto ...
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