A Different Kind of Rub Phonesex! (844-332-2639) ext 233
I was a masseuses apprentice once. I loved every second of it, who wouldn’t? Men and women would come in with woes and pain, only to be greeted by soft little me, relaxing music and some warm oil. I loved the clients that became my regulars…sometimes the love and appreciation of their generous tips turned into physical love, too.
I had a woman named Stacy that came in with these MASSIVE tits that caused her back to ache. She was blonde, in her early forties with an athletic build and tanned soft skin. While I’d spend a full hour working out all the kinks in her back and touching her soft, jiggling mounds, we’d chat about her miserable sex life. While my focus was Stacy’s tender, soft breasts and sculpted back, I also would give her a short rub in other places. I always noticed when I got to her ass and inner thighs, they’d become slick. This wasn’t unusual, lots of men got hard and women wet on the table, its only natural. But one day Stacy came in looking a little…extra bothered.
A Different Kind of Rub Phonesex!
“I’m just tired of boring sex!” She exclaimed as I lubricated her chest with oil and began pushing my fingers into her tired muscles. I hummed sympathetically, half listening and half focused on the soft globes swaying in my warm hands. “You know, Candice,” she started, and the difference in her tone causing me to look up at her face. I was shocked to see that she was looking at me in an intense and hungry in a way I’d never seen her have before…But one I certainly recognized. “I feel like sex with you wouldn’t be boring at all.”
I’m a lot of things, but I’ll tell you what I’m not: about to turn down a hot MILF who wants to fuck me!
My fingers drifted over the tips of her nipples in a caress, and boldly she spread her thighs. I could already see she was dripping wet! We kept eye contact with when I walked towards the foot of the masseuse bed and leaned up into it, her thighs splayed before me like an appetizing platter just begging to be eaten. I licked her pussy in one long stroke with my tongue and rubbed her thigh muscles; she tasted musky and sweet all at once, I loved it! I speared my tongue into her cunt and she tossed her head back in pleasure, my nose rubbing against her clit.
My cute freckled face was just painted in her sloppy pussy juices.
Her thighs tensed and relaxed around me, eventually curling up around my shoulders as I ate her blonde honeypot. When she took fistfuls of my hair I moved my hands moved to her huge tits, groping and tweaking her nipples as I sucked and tongued her clit. By the time our hour was drawing to a close, she was bucking into my face, grinding into me frantically. When she came is was explosive, wet, and hot as hell. She muffled her moans using a towel from the cabinet that was supposed to support her neck and head. When I pulled back and smiled at her, I knew my cute freckled face was just painted in her sloppy pussy juices. “See you next week, Mrs.Stacy?”
“Of course, dear,” she said breathlessly. She went on to give me a generous tip and whisper into my ear before leaving that it’d be my turn next time. I was already excited and wet! Did you like my tale of Stacy and I? Do you want to hear more about my girl on girl experiences or even join in on one? Call me or request a two girl call, then, and we can totally make it happen! A Different Kind of Rub Phonesex!
Candice
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