I worked as a relaxation therapist in the upstate.

one day an attractive businessman paid the clerk for an hour long session. i led him to the door and told him to get as comfortable as he needed.

i came back a few minutes later as he was stripping off his underwear. "is this too much?" he asked me innocently? i looked at his thick length nicely shaved smooth, i might add and told him "no problem.

lay down on your stomach and we can get started." he lay down and i asked him what areas i needed to work on, while i began to slip out of my clothes. he said that he sat at a desk and rode a motorcycle, so his lower back down to the back of his knees needed work. i finished stripping down, and began to rub his back with massage oil, occasionally reaching down to rub my shaven softness. as i worked on his back he began to relax, so i climbed up onto the massage table and sat on his back so that i could apply more pressure.

he sighed and adjusted himself so that his swollen length could lay more comfortably.

as i kneaded and rubbed i put all of my strength into applying the pressure, and my softness rubbed against his back rhythmically. he said, "mmmmmmmm...i can feel you getting wet". "mmmmmmmm...

me too", i said and laughed.

i got off of the table and stood near his feet and began to rub his thighs.

he slightly parted his legs so that i could see his hot junk and as i rubbed his legs, i fantasized about running my tongue over it. occasionally i rubbed his leg with one hand and rubbed my personal place with the other, but he seemed not to notice. i worked my way up to his cute soft place and began to massage the cheeks.

i worked closer and closer to his sensitive place until i was close enough to occasionally graze my fingertip over it. "oops", i said, as he shivered at the touch. i reached over and got more massage oil and then climbed back up onto his back, resting my soft place against his neck and laying across his back, my firm tits pressing against him.

he reached his hands up and began to rub my feet. my face was literally inches from his soft place and i helped him to part his legs a little more so that i was looking at the back of his length. while i rubbed his cheeks with one had i ran my finger inside his thighs to his sack and stroked it with my fingernails. he arched his back and raised his length off of the table and i reached under and grabbed it with one hand. i began squeezing it and milking it strongly while i massaged his testicles and prostate with the other hand. he groaned and said "faster" and i told him to roll over. he turned over onto his back and i could see his length glistening in precum and standing at full attention.

not bad for a 50 yr old length, i thought.

i climbed back up and sat up against his face and went to work stroking on his length.

i soon realized that he had an expert tongue and it was finding it's way deep into my softness. he reached up and grabbed my sensitive breasts and i jerked faster. soon i could feel his thick length swell and his breathing picked up. i knew he was going to cum so leaned over and rubbed his prostate and soft place to make sure every bit came out. he shot a spurt about 3 feet high and let out a yell. i closed my eyes tightly and tried to keep from screaming also as his tongue entered my soft place. i stroked him for another minute and then laid down against him. we were both sweaty, spent and happy. needless to say, that was only his first appointment with me, not his last. height16 src"http:graphics.pop6imagescommonchatsmilieswink.gif" width16> tell me what you think.