From their, she massaged my legs. She had already hit my calves when I was on my tummy. Her hands moved up to my thighs, kneading my muscles in her hands. Her touch was soft yet firm. So amazing. She went a little higher than usual, pressing deep into my muscles, as her hands slid along the crevice where my hips and legs meet. Still professional, but damn it was kind of turning me on. I spread my legs every so slightly, hoping she would notice but think it was involuntary. She worked her hands like magic, then she came back to the head of the bed. She replenished the oil on her hands and gently began to rub my stomach.
“Some clients like their tummy massaged, some don’t. What about you?”
“Yes please,” I said in a semi unconscious state.
She squirted a bit of oil on my tummy. Some seeped into my navel. She lightly began to touch me. Her hands were like feathers, tickling my tummy ever so slightly. Her hands went lower, to just above the towel. She rubbed me gently and then her hands slid under the towel, just a little. I moaned, I’m sure of it, and spread my legs a little more.
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