lovingfingers
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He could feel she was tense, even in her feet. He couldn't blame her, some unseen man touching her body. But as he ran his thumbs over the sole and arch of her foot, he heard a soft sigh and felt her feet start to relax. He was not a masseur, but he had had enough massages and had touched enough female bodies to know how to give a sensual massage. So he moved slowly, thumbs circling her ankles, before sliding down to rub each of her toes. As he did, he found himself admiring her feet. Like the rest of her, well proportioned, and lovely.
When both of her feet were done, he slid his hands up her calf, working the big muscle deeply with his forearm. Clearly she was a runner, such delicious legs. He pulled the sheet covering her up, until it just covered her ass, before moving to the backs of her thighs. He spread her legs so he had better access, and an unobstructed view of her pussy. And as he worked her hamstrings, he wondered just how far she would let this stranger go. His fingers worked her leg, just up to her gluts. He slid to her inner thighs and worked the muscles there, his fingers just an inch from her pussy. After a minute there, her body seeming to stiffen, he went to the other leg and began to work his way up again. Soon, he was working the inner thigh of that leg, moving ever so closely to her now obviously wet sex.
He got close and then covered her legs with the sheet. That she was getting aroused was obvious, but he could't blame her. He had done the same with legit masseuses, and he had not crossed the line.
He uncovered her back and began to work her shoulders. He frowned at how tight she was, but slowly worked her into relaxing. He was enjoying this, getting to know her body, her whole body. And what an exquisite body it was! As his palms worked her lower back and his fingers touched the tops of her gluts, the more aroused he became. He put some more oil on his hands and slid them beneath the sheet onto her derriere. God, she had such an amazingly cute ass! He worked the big muscles and the sheet slipped from her, exposing her completely. He stopped and dripped some oil directly onto her cheeks, letting some drop onto her rosebud and pussy below. His hands had moved again, stroking so close to both her openings when he heard her ask him to stop.
He did stop, but couldn't help but giggle like a school boy, leaning closer and whispering, "awww, I was just getting to the good part Tessa."
She jerked over onto her side, pulling the towel off her face, and looked at him with several expressions playing over her face. She threw the towel at him and lay back on the table with a flop.
When both of her feet were done, he slid his hands up her calf, working the big muscle deeply with his forearm. Clearly she was a runner, such delicious legs. He pulled the sheet covering her up, until it just covered her ass, before moving to the backs of her thighs. He spread her legs so he had better access, and an unobstructed view of her pussy. And as he worked her hamstrings, he wondered just how far she would let this stranger go. His fingers worked her leg, just up to her gluts. He slid to her inner thighs and worked the muscles there, his fingers just an inch from her pussy. After a minute there, her body seeming to stiffen, he went to the other leg and began to work his way up again. Soon, he was working the inner thigh of that leg, moving ever so closely to her now obviously wet sex.
He got close and then covered her legs with the sheet. That she was getting aroused was obvious, but he could't blame her. He had done the same with legit masseuses, and he had not crossed the line.
He uncovered her back and began to work her shoulders. He frowned at how tight she was, but slowly worked her into relaxing. He was enjoying this, getting to know her body, her whole body. And what an exquisite body it was! As his palms worked her lower back and his fingers touched the tops of her gluts, the more aroused he became. He put some more oil on his hands and slid them beneath the sheet onto her derriere. God, she had such an amazingly cute ass! He worked the big muscles and the sheet slipped from her, exposing her completely. He stopped and dripped some oil directly onto her cheeks, letting some drop onto her rosebud and pussy below. His hands had moved again, stroking so close to both her openings when he heard her ask him to stop.
He did stop, but couldn't help but giggle like a school boy, leaning closer and whispering, "awww, I was just getting to the good part Tessa."
She jerked over onto her side, pulling the towel off her face, and looked at him with several expressions playing over her face. She threw the towel at him and lay back on the table with a flop.