Isolde's Personnel Masseuse

Linda

OOC: None at all but get me on ICQ and lets discuss it.

IC: I quickly swallowed all he had to give me and then found myself pulled into his strong arms. The kiss was gentle and I could feel his exhaustion as he held me.

Returning his kiss, I smiled at him and said,"No, thank you. I dont think I have had a better time relaxing ever."
 
Charles

OOC: My ICQ is being stubborn today and doesnt want to work. My MSN is up and running if you have that. :p

IC: "Thank you for being my very first customer. Do you think you might like to come back and try our services again? Or for you, and you only, I could be persuaded to make house calls."
 
Linda

OOC: Try Isolde on MSN...you might just find me ;)

IC: I laughed and kissed him again before saying,"Housecalls sound wonderful. My apartment building has whirlpools that I can reserve if I call ahead of time. If not, I will have to resort to booking you up a few days out of the week and that could get expensive. But I seem to have gotten addicted to the 'treatment' I recieve here.
 
Charles

"I'd be more than happy to help you relax anytime you need me.", I say as I look into you eyes. "I shall be at your service."

I reach up and gently caress your cheek, wondering if this really just happened, or if I am having one hell of a dream. If this is a dream, I dont want to wake up.
 
Charles

OOC: as 3 weeks pass

It had been weeks since I'd seen or heard from Linda. I was begining to think that maybe it was just a one night stand after all. When suddenly I came across the number she'd left for me.

I sat there for a minute, trying to figure out if I should call her or not. Then I said, "To hell with it, if she blows me off, at least I know."


I dialed the numbers, waiting to hear your voice on the phone. On the first ring, I heard you pick up and my heart skipped a beat. Then I hear your voice mail recording saying that you arent home right now, but to leave a message and that you will get back to me. I leave you my name & number asking if you would like another massage.

I hang up the phone a little dejected, but at least I tried.
 
OOC: Oh, sorry, I was supposed to meet indy here. I am afraid I dont know an unregistered. If you see the little darlin though let him know I stopped by.

*WEG*
 
OOC: Hey, you never know, a girls gotta be careful!

IC: I walk into the apartment and let all of the folders in my arms drop onto the couch. More work to do at home. Take a short vacation...which I earned mind you...and you have ten times more to do when you get back.

I reached up to rub the back of my neck and moaned at the tightness. This work load was going to kill me if I didnt relax soon. I was going to have to spend the whole weekend on these folders as it was.

I went to the kitchen and retrieved a beer from the fridge. As I was opening it, a flashing light on the phone got my attention. Great, someone figured I didnt have enough work and was wanting something else from me. With a sigh, I put down the drink and picked up the phone.

My voice mail told me I had five messages. Four of which were not something I could not deal with on Monday. The fifth was a surprise. Frank's voice came over the phone asking if I needed another appointment.

At the thought of my last appointment, my knees went weak and I started feeling a warmth between my legs. Hell yes, I needed another appointment. But not there.

I glanced over at the folders on the couch, bit my lip and tried to come to a decision. If I asked Frank over for one night, I could still get my work done but I didnt want it just to be for one night. Right now, I wanted to burn the damn folders, call Frank and tell him I would pay overtime for a weekend visit and let everything go to hell. Still....my job..

It took me ten minutes standing there with the phone in my hand to decide. What brought me out of my thoughts was the operator...or a recording of the operator....telling me I needed to hang up and try my call again.

Quckly pressing the button to dial the last number that was called into my phone, I waited for it to be picked up. I might regret this on Monday but my weekend was going to be one to remember...if Frank agreed to it.
 
It was shaken out of my daydreaming by the ring of the phone. "Hello", I say. I dont hear anything. I wait a second figuring its another of those damn telelmarketers. "Hello", I say with some annoyance, "is there anyone there? "
 
I swallowed and my hand shook a bit. Actually hearing his voice on the phone brought back that day in vivid detail. What if he said no? Oh, the hell with it, if I didnt say something now he was going to hang up.

"Frank," I said, my voice a bit unsteady,"It's Linda. You do remember me, I hope. I was just wondering if you work exclusively at the club or if you do some personal work on the side. I am up to my ears in work but I could use one of your wonderful massages. I can pay you well for your weekend, I assure you. You name your price."

I bit my lip. I hoped he didnt interpret that in the wrong way. He could very well be insulted. But I really did want to see him and a legitamate offer of employment seemed the best way to get him in the door. It was better than saying,"Listen, Frank, the sex that one night was so incredible that my pussy has been throbbing ever since and I need to drag you into my apartment, shut the door and not unlock it until Monday morning."

I sighed and held my breath, waiting for his answer.
 
Frank

My heart skipped a beat. "She called me back", I thought to myself. I smiled as I could hear the uneasiness in her voice. I smiled as she kinda stumbled over herself trying to figure out how to say what she wanted.

"All weekend?", I replied, "Well, I do have 2 appointments scheduled for Saturday. "

"Oh", she replied as I heard her deflate over the phone.

"However, since you were my first customer I think I might be able to get someone else to cover those 2 for me, so that I can give my personal attention all weekend long. "

"Would that work for you?"
 
Linda

My heart dropped when he mentioned his two other appointments. "Well, what did you think," I said to myself,"That he was holding everything just waiting for your call?" I knew my voice held disappointment but I couldnt hold it back.

My spirits rose again though when he said he might be able to arrange to clear his calendar and I could already feel the tension slip from my weary shoulders.

"That would be perfect!," I said, my voice almost purring,"And I promise you wont regret it. Remember...I am a great tipper."

I gave him my address and asked when I could expect him. After the phone call, I picked up my purse and headed out the door without even changing from my business suit. I had some very special things to pick up for this weekend.

For the first time in weeks, a smile played about my face as I went shopping.
 
Frank

"..and I promise you wont regret it. Remember, I am a great tipper." Yeah, and I do it for free for you. But that escaped my lips was, "Ok. Why dont we aim for say 7:30 on Friday night? That should give you enough time to get home from work." I could hear the excitement in her voice as she agreed and gave me her address and directions.


I made a note to myself to check my records at the office tomorrow, I know I'd written down her favroite scents, and i wanted to make sure I had them with me on Friday.
 
Linda

It seemed like an eternity before Friday came. I put in quite a few hours making sure that I wouldnt have work to take home over the weekend. My boss even commented on my dedication and motivation where my work was concerned. If he only knew.

Come Friday, I still had some folders that needed to be looked at but I shrugged it off and put them in my IN box. I was NOT going to let anything as mundane as work interfer with my weekend.

Friday, I took off just a little early and headed home. I had been staying late so I figured a couple hours early that day wouldnt be looked upon too unfavorably.

Reaching home, I first of all made sure that the wine I had picked out was chilling and that my fridge was well stocked. No excuses for leaving the apartment was going to get in the way either.

Satisfied that everything was okay, I went to my bedroom and slipped out of my business clothes and into a long, hot shower. After the shower, I carefully applied makeup, powder and cologne. After which I went into my bedroom and brought out my special purchase.

Holding the black silk mini. It was sleeveless and lowcut. If it werent for the fact that I knew it was a dress, I would have assumed it was a neglegee. I wondered what Frank would make of it. Looking at the clock, I saw that I would not have time to debate that and quickly slipped it over my head, letting the silkiness slide down my hips and send a shiver of pleasure over me. The shiver could have been caused by anticipation of the weekend too. Right then I wasnt into analyzing it.

A pair of black pumps were next. They were not tall enough to make me tower over Frank but they did give some lift and shape to my legs.

Just as I was strapping the last pump onto my foot, I heard the door bell and glanced at the clock. Right on time. And time for me to greet my special guest.

Hurrying to the front door, I paused a moment before opening it to let me get composed. With a genuine smile on my face, I opened the door and posed there for a moment.

"Frank, right on time. I am sooo glad you could make it. Wont you come in?"
 
Frank

It'd taken great care to get not only a large bottle of both cinnimon and vanilla scented oils but also some small candles. I tried not to speed as I drove to her apartment, I didnt want to get pulled over on my way over there and be late.

As I walked up to the door and rang the doorbell, I did a quick once over of myself to make sure I looked good. The shirt looked good, showing just enough of my pecs to give a hint of what was under the shirt. My legs seemed to sprout out of the bottom of the shorts, and I knew they were tight across my ass.

As I heard the doorknob turn, I took a deep breath wandering if I was trying to make too much out of what you'd said. As soon as I saw you open the door, I knew my feelings mirrored yours. You were in a black silk dress that left very little to the imagination.

I smiled warmly at you as we made eye contact, " Hi Linda. Its good to see you again"
 
Linda

I tried to keep my composure but the minute I opened the door and our eyes met I couldnt think straight.

"Frank," I said as I stepped back and let him into the apartment. "I am so glad you could make it." I shut and locked the door and then went up beside him, threading my arm through his as I led the way to my bedroom.

"You can stash whatever you need to in here," I said to him, trying to keep my voice even as it struck me that I had this handsome guy in my own bedroom. "I am afraid it's just a one bedroom so I dont have a guest room for you to occupy."

Turning back around to him, I let my eyes linger over him before going on.

"I hope that wont be a problem. I can make other arrangements if it is."
 
Frank

The touch of your skin on mine brought back the seem feelings I'd had for you almost a month ago. Taking in your apartment as you led me towards the back of the apartment I commented, " You have a very nice apartment Linda." You just smiled and said, "Thank you".

I placed my portable table and bag of oils, candles and some other things into the corner and turned back to face you. I hadnt realized that you'd walked in right behind me, and that when I turned around you were right there in front of me.

Taking a chance, I leaned down and softly kisses your lips. Feeling once again the warmth and softness that I'd missed.
 
Linda

I hadnt realized just how close I had been to him until he turned around. As his eyes caught mine and I could feel the heat from his body, I froze like a deer caught in the headlights.

It was only as he bent down to gently kiss me that I realized I had been holding my breath. With a small moan, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a long, lingering kiss.

My tongue licked hungrily at his lips and I impatiently probed until I was tasting the warmth of his mouth. My body automatically pressed itself against him and at that moment I didnt care about playing games.

I wanted him. My whole body was on fire with wanting him and it wasnt in my plans to waste a moment that I had him here with me.

Finally breaking off the kiss, I stepped back but didnt take my arms from around his neck.

"So, what is on the agenda first," I said, my voice husky and my emotions plain in my voice.
 
Linda seemed almost impatient as I felt her tongue trying to get into my mouth. Finally, I let my tongue intertwine with hers, sliding my hands down her side, squezzing her ass with my hands.


As she stepped away from me, the twinkle in her eye told me what she wanted as she asked, "Whats first on the agenda?"

"Well", I started, " I do believe that you asked me over here for a massage, so we could get a couple of glasses of wine and start with that. But I am at your disposal ma'am. What do you want?"
 
Linda

I shook my head and let my arms drop from around his neck. Walking out of the door to the bedroom, I lead the way into the kitchen where the wine was chilling.

"Indeed I did ask you in for a massage. Seems that my work has been piling up on me and I have become a bit tense lately." Stopping to look back at him, I smiled and licked my lips.

"I havent been as totally relaxed as that night you gave me the massage. I am in great need of your expertise."

Moving into the kitchen, I tested the wine to make sure it was chilled and then handed the unopened bottle as well as a corkscrew to Frank.

"If you would," I said as I reached for the glasses.
 
I took the bottle and opener from you as you reach up to get the glasses, showing off your legs and ass once again. I undid the foil around the bottle and started the corkscrew, slowly removing the cork from the bottle.

I take tje first glass from you, pouring just a small amount into it,and offering it to you to taste. After you nod your approval I refill your glass, and fill up mine. I place the bottle back into the cooler.

I offer you your glass, and take your elbow in my hand and guide you back towards your living room. I motion for you to sit on the sofa. I sit down next to you and ask, "So, whats been causing you so much stress? If they keep it up, I might have to go over there myself and have a conversation with them. "
 
Linda

I sat down on the couch and then set the glass of wine on the coffee table. Kicking off my shoes, I curled my feet underneath me and sat back looking at him.

"No, dont do that. I would have a hard time finding an excuse to feel those talented fingers playing over me if you did. Its nothing more than overload from too much work and not enought people to do it. Cutbacks you know."

Letting one finger move over to make light designs on his knee, I smiled and added,"And, if it means that I have good reason to aquire your services, I may just ask for more."

Sitting up, I lean forward just a little bit.

"So, where do you want to start?"
 
Frank

I rocked back in my seat for a second. Why were you in such a hurry? If you were really so sore / uncomfortable you'd have called me before, or found someone else.. Could you be as attracted to me as I was to you?

"Well, then why dont I get the table out, and start working those knots out? " . You almost jump out of your seat as I turn to go get my table and bag from your bedroom. I can hear you moving around and I kind of wonder what you are up to. As I walk out of the room I turn the corner, and you are standing there completly naked with a smile on your face. You must have noticed the look on my face as you smile and say in the deep sultry voice, "It just works sooo much better when I dont have anything on to get into your way." I just kind of kind stood there for a minute not knowing what to say. "Umm.. thanks Linda. That was very thoughtful of you. ", I stammered as I got the table setup and started removing stuff from my bag.

I walked over and setup 7 candles around the room, and lit them. I turned the main lights off, and the candles gave off just enough light for me to make out your body, without glaring at all. Soon I see the realization in your eyes as you start to smell the cinammon scent and a little smile lingers on your lips as you realize that I remembered your favorite.

"Why dont you lay down on the table, and I'll get to work?"
 
Linda

Sliding up on the table, I gaze at the look on your face. Humm...maybe I am being a little to forward. Maybe this is simply another job for you with the chance to get some extra pay for extra hours.

A small sigh escapes me as I lay down and let myself relax under that candle light and scents. Maybe this was just my lonliness talking and not a mutal attraction. Oh well, I was paying for a massage and I was going to at least enjoy that.

If you needed to go after you performed your 'service' I would understand. This wouldnt be the first time in my life that I had read the signs wrong.
 
Frank

As you streched out on the table, I enjoyed the view of your legs extending to their full lengths, drawing the mucsles taunt. I poured some of the warmed oil into my hand, rubbing them gently to make sure that both hands were covered.

I reached down and let my hands start working at the top of your shoulders, letting my fingers also work the base of your neck. After a minute or two I slid my hands down to work over you shoulder blades, working on the huge knots that had grown there since last we had seen each other.

"Linda, if you dont start relaxing little more, or seeing me more often, I think you are just going to turn into one big knot"
 
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