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The Gift of a Massage

Date: 10/25/2014, Categories: Anal, First Time, Voyeur, Author: jgisfun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Erica opened her towel in the front and climbed onto the crisp white sheets on the massage table. Holding the towel open so it fell over the sides of the table, she lay face down with her face in the ring on the table meant to make laying face down more comfortable. She was nude except for the towel that covered her from the below her shoulders to the middle of her shapely thighs. She closed her eyes and lay with her arms at her sides under the towel. The masseuse entered the room quietly and said "Please keep relaxed, miss. I need just a moment to prepare and then we'll get started. My name is Henry", but he said it "Enree". He fiddled with some bottles and other items while Erica just relaxed with her eyes closed. Gentle music began playing softly, and then his hands were rubbing warm oil on her shoulders and back. He stood at her head and faced her feet while he moved his hands firmly from her shoulders down her back and leaned over her to rub under the towel to just above her beltline. The towel never moved as he expertly moved his hands under it and then back up to her shoulders. "Mmmmmm," Erica murmured. "That feels wonderful." The words came out breathy slow. "Good miss. Just stay relaxed and I'll keep going just like that." He moved his hands up to her shoulders and then down her arms, firmly pushing as he moved his hands down to her hands, leaning over her head slightly to reach all the way. This time, the towel moved down a little as his hands followed her arms ... under it. Then he came back up to her shoulders and went down her back again as he had before. As he moved this way, the towel ever so slowly inched farther down until it was only covering her round ass, often called her lovely round ass by most who got to enjoy seeing it in a bikini or by her husband who got to see it without a bikini. Erica had continued making the "Mmmm" sounds intermittently and was really enjoying the feeling of Henry's strong hands rubbing in the warm oil, making her body so slick that she was afraid his hands might just shoot off her. Henry took his cue, reading her pleasure at his method and kept the cycle of down the back, up to the shoulders, then down the arms and back again, each time moving his hands down a tiny bit more on to her ass. She lost herself in the sensations and relaxed so much that she almost forgot where she was and what she was doing. She was wide awake but almost asl**p at the same time, similar to the feeling she got when her beautician washed her hair. She was so relaxed and distracted that when Henry's thumbs went just into her ass crack about an inch, without thinking or even realizing she was doing it until she had done it, she raised her hips slightly to meet his hands as they moved back up towards her shoulders. She opened her eyes and looked down at the floor in surprise at herself. She lowered her hips back to the table. She waited to see if he said anything or changed his massage at all. Henry didn't seem to notice her ...