All Grown Up and On My Own (Closed for lovingfingers)

[robed_masseur]

The urgency of your fingers twining in my hair pulling me down hard, your tongue thrusting up to mine greedily - all conversation gone replaced by slurping, sucking, gasping for air and muffled moaning.
My heart is pounding fast, and its difficult to make conversation when my cock is throbbing and heavy balls are aching to the same beat as my heart!

I know this is wrong - you are a complete stranger I only met an hour ago,a professional client "but you're both consenting hot adults, she wants it, give her what you're both begging for!" urges the devil on my shoulder.

Breaking the kiss to come up gasping for air I glance up, along your naked body - the magical vision seared into my memory forever - you spreadeagled under me almost completely naked, shining from head to toe with massage oil, the mounds of your breasts cupped in my hands, belly and hips writhing in need, your legs parted and the useless little towel long since tumbled to the floor.

"God Megan, you are magnificent.." I murmur to myself, swallowing hard - "I've got to have you"...grabbing your hands and slipping around to the side of the table I effortlessly pull your slight frame up sitting on the edge, swinging your legs around to dangle to the floor - stepping in to your parted thighs I lift your chin and kiss you hard, an arm wrapped almost entirely around you, pulling you hard against my bare chest, your nipples boring into me - only a couple of layers of thin fabric separating my aching cock and your dripping cunt.

My hand slides down to cup your bare ass, and encounters the thong-string - without breaking the kiss I reach around you and remove the irritant with a brief powerful surge of strength, snapping the string in my hands, pulling the ruined flimsy thing away and flinging it to the other side of the room leaving you now completely bare .

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Afternoon - massage table

I gaze up at you longingly as you break our passionate kiss. I follow your eyes as they take in my prone and vulnerable body. I could see the unmistakable look of animal lust in them as they devour me.

In one quick swift motion, you pulled me into a sitting position on the edge of the massage table before releasing my hands and stepping between my spread legs. Your robe was pushed back by my thighs as you stepped up against me. My hands dropped behind your head and my wrists criss-crossed as my arms rested on your shoulders as I stared into your eyes. My slightly parted lips awaited another kiss. You pulled my chest hard against you and leaned over my face and kissed me equally as hard, your tongue invading my mouth as you stared into my glazed over eyes. Your hairy and bare chest felt so good against mine. As I began to close my eyes, I could feel your hard cock press against my skimpy thong. I couldn't wait to feel you inside me.

My whole body was alive now as we kissed. Your hand slid behind me and down to my ass. Your fingers gripped and tore my thong from my body like it was paper. My arousal increased from this aggressive act. I drew my hands back to your shoulders and pushed the robe off them, letting it fall onto my legs. I started to suck on your tongue, bobbing on it like it was a tiny cock. I lifted my feet and managed to push it completely from your body, and then slid them over your hips. Still clinging to your body, I slowly sank back onto the table, our lips still locked, breathing hard through our noses.

 

[robed_masseur]

First taste

Slowly you slid backwards, your wrists behind my neck pulling me down with you, your legs wrapping around my waist as my thin cotton robe dropped to the floor.

My lips drop from your lips to your neck, seeking out the hollows at the base of your neck and shoulders, sensitive pits where I remembered the light touch of my fingers earlier made you shiver.
At the same time I take your hands and pull them from around my neck, entwining your fingers with mine and pinning your arms outstretched, easily resisting your half-hearted attempts to pull free.

Leaving you prone and spread wide my lips and tongue nibble south, pausing to suck hard and bite down gently on each nipple, feeling you gasp and push your chest up harder into my mouth.

Kissing and licking lower still, walking my lips across your belly, sucking and burying my tongue in your belly-button, eliciting more gasps as the electric tingles go straight to your dripping pussy, my chin brushing the thin fuzz of your pubic mound, your legs now spread wide, wrapped under my armpits and across my broad back, heels drumming my spine.

Now I'm so close I smell your scent, I must taste you - your pussy lips are open wide right in front of me, glorious deep pink engorged labia begging to be sucked, pale pearl of your clit already emerging glistening from its hood - taking a deep breath and gripping your fingers even more tightly anticipating your bucking I latch my mouth over your tunnel, licking deep, lapping up your honey and exploring all the folds of your cuntlips on my tongue.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday afternoon - massage table

As I sunk back onto the table, our kiss was broken. My head hanging off the other side of the massage table as I laid across it. Your lips descended down over my chin, my throat and onto my slick breasts. Your fingers, entwined with mine, pulled my arms straight out from my body as you devoured first one, then my other tit. Your hot, wet mouth suckled and bit more aggressively than before, causing me to whimper from the incredible sensation flowing from my nipples through my body. I arched my back, pushing my tits up into your mouth as you mashed them with your mouth. The way you held my arms outward kept my writhing at bay. At least for the time being as I relished the feeling your mouth was providing.

Your mouth didn't linger long before your lips planted soft, dry kisses down to my stomach in between soft laps on my bare flesh from your tongue before you sloshed it in my navel. I stared at the ceiling as I imagined what it was going to feel like when your mouth finally reached my aching pussy.

I didn't have to wait long as your lips returned on their journey. Your hot breath bathing my stomach and hairy mons as my heart raced. My fingers gripped yours tight in anticipation as I knew what was to come. My entire body was on edge when suddenly I felt a burst of cool air as you took a deep breath. Holding my own breath, I tensed bracing for your mouth.

And then there it was. Your mouth covered my entire pussy sending a shockwave through me. I trembled and shook as you pressed your tongue, parting my lips. It didn't take long when your tongue pressed in and you slowly lapped upward towards my clit. In my mind it was excruciatingly slow, but when your tongue brushed my clit, my body tensed so hard, I exploded in a most incredible orgasm that I couldn't think of anything as my body squirmed and writhed above you. Wave after wave took over my body and mind as I yelped and gasped from this mind-blowing orgasm.

 

[robed_masseur]

You must have been so close to the edge! - within seconds of teasing your clit with my tongue you explode, hips bucking up against my mouth, your animal muscle spasms fucking my face. One high pitched scream squeaked out before you lost all breath - your legs wrapped around my back clench, locking my lips and tongue hard against you with surprising strength, so I have no choice but to hang on and keep licking and slurping until the spasms subside, your head twisting and turning silently screaming as you gasp for air, your arms straining.

So close to exploding myself, the sudden pain of your fingernails digging into my palms was the only thing that stopped me creaming my own pants at the same time, I was so close to releasing all the throbbing tension and aching balls into my loose gym shorts as your writhing pelvic muscles mashing my face.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday afternoon - massage table

My orgasm was so intense that I pushed my pussy against your face and clenched my thighs against your head as I convulsed above you. My body has been in a state of sensory overload for nearly 24 hours, beginning with Sean last night, it was no wonder I came so quickly. My legs clung to your back and my hands and fingers held their already tight grip. Your tongue kept sloshing around between and over my lips prolonging my orgasm. I closed my eyes as I whimpered from the amazing treatment your lips and tongue just administered to my cunt.

As my orgasm began to subside, I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling in awe of what just happened. My heart pounding in my chest as my clit throbbed in your mouth. My whole body was numb but I still needed, no, wanted more! I loosened my grip on your hands and uncrossed my feet that pressed against your back. I leaned up and grabbed your shoulders, pushing you up. I gazed into your eyes with that unmistakable look of lust in mine. I saw my wetness covering your mouth as I gave you a devilish grin, my hands hurriedly slid from your shoulders to your shorts, tugging them down to your thighs with one quick swoop.

I glanced down and saw your rock hard cock spring to attention. My hands didn't waste any time wrapping themselves around your thick, hot mass and stroked it once or twice before I pulled on it, directing you to step close to my sopping wet pussy. As the head began to slip between my lips, I glared at you and spoke through my gritted teeth, the first words spoken in quite some time,

"fuck me!"

I let go of your cock and began to lay back again on the table, slipping my feet around your body again and resting them on the top of your buttocks. I remained leaning on my elbows so that I could watch that big, fat cock disappear between my legs. I wanted to see the expression on your face as you started to penetrate me. A complete stranger about to fuck me and I was letting you. What has become of me? I asked myself.

All I know was that I loved sex and I couldn't get enough of it now. My feet pressed against your back, prodding you to push inside me. It appeared that you were perhaps hesitant, but I don't know why. I was allowing you to. I even asked you to. Now I was going to plead for you to fuck me.

"Please put your cock in me. Puh-leeeeease" my voice becoming whiny as I looked up at you with my puppy dog eyes. What are you waiting for?

 

[robed_masseur]

After you stopped bucking you lay there in a daze, gasping for air,I thought you had passed out!

Lifting my head to check, before I could ask if you were OK you suddenly sat up and fixed me with a stare that was so full of hunger and promises of naked excess that I could only grin, speechless, raising one eyebrow as if to say "bring it on..." as you hurried to free my thick member to your view, my engorged purple head bobbing in front of your face, veins bulging down the its length as my gym shorts fell to the ground.

Suddenly the meek passive girl took charge, wrapping both hands around me and pulling me closer. My eyes close, anticipating your hot wet lips, when you surprise and delight me by impatiently pulling my cock down to your shiny puffy pussy lips and commanding "fuck me!" and laying back- as if I wanted anything else!

I don't want to hurt you - you're so petite and tight so I know I need to take this slow- my mind flashes back to the 17yo virgin in Hawaii a few years back who had to see the doctor afterwards because I rushed it (but thats a story for another time)

"Please put your cock in me. Puh-leeeeease" you beg, just as I push my swollen helmet out of sight - pushing till I feel the resistance of your tight young tunnel being forced open. Reaching down to grip your waist, groaning as I'm enveloped in your hot tight slippery cunt. Pushing in some more encouraged by your feet, both of our eyes glued to where my large cock isgradually disappearing inside you. Pausing every couple of inches to stop, let your insides relax and get used to me, pulling back a fraction to let your natural lube spread and help me slide in further as your tight cunny walls swirl and grip me like a surgical glove - both of us gasping - me from trying to hold myself back and not plunge balls-deep in a rush, you from the sensation of being impaled seemingly up to your throat!

Eventually I touch bottom with an inch still to go causing our eyes to flick up to each other - me smiling with victory and the glorious sensation of being held so tight for almost my full length. i can feel my balls twitching, aching to pump and empty themselves soon...
"Hows that babe? - is that better?" I ask, slowly pistoning out and in, small strokes first as you wiggle to accomodate me, my hands pushing and pulling you in concert with your legs behind me, working up to longer and longer strokes...Groaning "you are so hot and tight, you feel so goood" over and over like a mantra as you relax a little and I pick up speed

 

[lovingfingers]

The day was plodding by. No projects had reached the critical stage. No office dramas that needed attention. Just an inordinate number of small tasks. And in between them, I kept thinking back to last night. And I would smile. God, how did I get so very lucky?

At one point, I was staring off into space, my mind solely focussed on you. But instead of the smile I had had all day, I felt a pang, a distinct separation. I silently mouthed, "I miss you."

Without thinking, I reached for my phone and started to text that sentiment, then stopped. I took a deep breath and sighed. What am I doing? Am I really being so stupid as to fall in love with someone my daughter's age? How long will it be before she meets some young stud her own age, and then I am history.

I pursed my lips and shook my head, murmuring, "roses." They are beautiful and gorgeous and only last a few days. We don't hate them for that. It is the way they are.

I cancelled the text and dialed a florist instead. I sent a dozen roses to Megan's address. Only I had to know what they meant. And for the time you would have me, I want you to feel loved.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday afternoon - massage table fuck

I could feel the pressure as you started to push. Your swollen cockhead began to split me open causing my eyes to widen, I couldn't wait to feel you inside me. I gasped sharply as your hands grabbed my waist, your cock slowly filling me, spreading me open. It was amazing to watch your hard, thick cock disappear between my legs. As you sunk deeper, I bit my lower lip, your cock felt huge inside me. You stopped pushing which made me look up into your eyes. Then you started to withdraw. I'm sure my face showed a hint of disappointment, but when you started to push back in, I got what you were trying to do. Teasing me!

I started to babble as I lie spreadeagled for you. "Fuhhhh-KK! Put it in! All the way! Uhhhhhhh!" I grunted as I wanted to feel you fully inside me. Filling me. God, all I wanted to do was fuck! That's when your cock pushed in, your pelvis leaning against me, your cock buried deep inside my pussy.

I threw my head back in ecstasy as I finally got what I wanted. My eyes rolled back as I couldn't believe how fucking big you were, how good you felt! Then you asked, "Hows that babe? - is that better?". All I could do was pick my head back up and grunt, "uhhhh", as you started a slow fuck. Feeling your cock slide in and out was heaven to me. I could feel my breathing become shallow as I gazed at your glistening cock sliding in and out of my pussy.

I wanted to savor every inch, every moment of this so I laid back onto the table and let my head hang over the edge, my arms at my side, my fingers clutching and releasing the cover of the massage table. I closed my eyes as you made slow, deliberate and long thrusts which reminded me of Sean. I imagined that Sean was standing behind me completely naked with his cock inches from my prone face. But that image faded quickly as my masseur, mass-sir!!, began to pick up his pace, causing my body to bounce back and forth on the table.

It never even crossed my mind that my mass-sir! was unprotected, fucking me hard now. Would he cum inside me? Oh my god! "Harder! "Fuck me!" I began to grunt through gritted teeth not wanting Suze to hear us. My body was completely at your mercy now.

 

[robed_masseur]

You throw your head back overhelmed by the sensations in your sex, leaving me to set my own pace. Soon I was barely thrusting, my muscles locked tight with sweet tension, my hands on your waist pulling and pushing you back and forth like a toy, like a doll - faster, harder encouraged by your barely coherent grunting, urging me on. "Harder" "Fuck me!" you keep begging between gasps, as if you've lived your whole life to be taken to more and more extremes, never satisfied - "Insatiable!" is the word that springs to mind, without realising I've growled it out loud.

I don't need the clenching of your pelvis around me to tell me you're enjoying being fucked senseless - your hands clawing at the mattress, your eyes screwed tight, your writhing body and your open mouth alternating between a grin and an "Oh!" tell me your whole concentration, your whole universe is centred around my cock sliding in and out of your stretched cunt.

Straining to holdng myself back, my balls tighten and I realise I may not be able to hold out until you cum first, given you already came hard only a few minutes before, and I was on a hair-trigger anyway from an hour of sensuously massaging and ogling your entire body. "oh...Oh...OH fucckkk...." I groan on the edge

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday Afternoon - massage table fuck

As I lie there with your cock completely buried in my cunt, all I could think about was how amazing you felt inside me. Your cock thick and pulsating in me. It didn't matter to me that I was in a public spa and that perhaps the receptionist could hear our cries of passion. Well, not really passion, just plain raw sex. I stared up at the ceiling savoring the feeling of your huge cock when I felt you stop thrusting. Your fingers dug into my waist firmly and were pulling and pushing me but you were barely moving. I released the sheet and my hands reached for your hips, my fingers prompting you to fuck me, to start pumping me harder. I thought again about how you were this complete stranger that I had just met about an hour ago and here you were fuckng the day lights out of me. "Ohhhhhhhhh" escaped my lips, the thought actually arousing me more. I squirmed a little on the table as I wanted to feel you thrusting in and out of me. "Ohhhhhhhhhh fuhhhh-K!" I grunted as my feet and fingers were calling for more. I picked my legs up and held them up, spread at your sides, whispering "fuck me, oh god, fuck me. You feel so fucking good!"

It didn't matter that you might cum inside me and I might get pregnant. Perhaps I should say something about it. Ask you to not come inside me but the sensations were too powerful. My body was completely numb. All I could think about was your cock filling. Then I blurted out, "please don't cum inside me, pleeease" but I do know if you even heard or if I was even believable that that's what I really wanted.

God!! I was going to let this stranger dump his load inside me like a whore! I felt so dirty but the idea actually made me more excited. I could feel the wave beginning to build as my moans became louder and continuous, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhh". My head thrashed side to side as I began to pump your cock as you stood still, your bare, hard, strange cock buried in me.

 

[robed_masseur]

I couldn't control myself even if I wanted to - which I didn't! your begging to be fucked hard, your low continuous moaning drove me on, pounding away - the table shaking and rattling with the intensity, my balls tightening until i couldn't hold back any more!

With the blood rushing in my ears and both of us moaning in sweet ecstacy I didn't even hear you beg me to pull out - at that instant I exploded "FAAAHHHH..." deep inside you, my head throwing back as my balls contractig pulsing hot jets coating you inside. My thick thighs locked, trembling as the tension boils over, then I'm thrusting even harder in animal lust, the flood of jism providing extra slippery lubrication.

Coming back to earth eventually I soften and withdraw with a final "plop", everything silent again except our gasping for air over the quiet relaxing background music , gobs of white goo dripping down your asscrack and dropping to the floor, neither of us believing the final intense spontaneous animal coupling was quite real.

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday afternoon - massage table fuck & orgasm

I released my legs as you started to pound me harder. I knew that I was going to orgasm for a second time from this complete stranger. Your cock was plowing into me so fast and hard that I reached down between my legs and began to rub my clit. My guttural moans filled the room as I watched your face. This was so fucking incredible! The look of intensity on your face was one that I will never forget.

I was rubbing myself so hard as the wave kept building and building inside me. I knew I was going to orgasm soon. I don't think I was even breathing as I knew I was about to explode. Then I heard you groan,

"FAAAHHH..."

knowing that you were about to unleash all your seed into my unprotected cunt. I started to shout out, "nooooooooooo..." but my voice soon trailed off and the feeling of your thick cock expanding and throbbing inside me brought me over the edge and I started to shake and tremble with a low, throaty moan, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" as my pussy contracted on your spurting cock. My body bucked as my whole world at that moment was your cock.

It seemed like forever when I was finally able to gather my wits about me. When you pulled back from me and your semi-hard cock slipped out, I had an empty feeling come over me. I laid there staring up at the ceiling as my breathing came back down to normal. Strange how the soothing music could now be heard when before all I could hear was our breathing and moans of pleasure. I ran my hand through my hair and wondered how long we were actually in here. I also told myself that I had better see a gynecologist and soon if I was going to continue to let guys unload their semen in me.

I could still feel my pussy spasm as I lay there. God, that was incredible! My mind was now being filled with all sorts of images and thoughts. Was this it? Was the massage over? Should I just get up and get dressed? He hasn't said anything to me. Please say something. So awkward.

Instead of waiting for you to say something, I broke the silence. "That was truly amazing, thank you! You are truly gifted! With your hands I mean." Then I break out in giggles. I sit up and you are standing right in front of me. I look at you smiling as I control my giggling. I cannot help but stare at your huge cock glistening as you stand there. I was becoming infatuated by men's cocks all of a sudden. I thought of Sean's. I even thought of Mr. Johnson's in just these past few seconds. "So, how long should someone wait between massages?" I didn't know if that was a silly question, but I was hoping you would catch the hidden meaning behind it. I sat on the edge of the table with my hands on my knees waiting for your response.

 

[robed_masseur]

Afterglow

You just laid there, panting, seemingly unconscious - your head lolling back whimpering softly as the aftermath of your second orgasm continued to rock your body - and mine, twitching as I stand between your legs, thighs that seconds ago were holding me in a vice grip. The aroma oil has long since been exhausted, and the unmistakable smell of sex and cum fills the air

I watch you, in a world of your own - a thin sheen of sweat, your chest rising and falling matching mine - thinking to myself "well this is a new milestone - screwing a client on the very first appointment!"and wondering whats going through your head now as you come down from the high - regret? embarrassment? anger? will you make a complaint? Will this turn into a regular thing or will you run away and I'll never see you again? all these possibilities flow in quick succession through my mind.

Leaning over and sliding my hands under your shoulders I lift you up sitting just as you start giggling "That was truly amazing" and "thank you" - Thankyou? You should be angry with me for taking advantage of you!

"Oh not at all - the pleasure was all m.....well, I know it wasn't *all* mine" I admit, chuckling warmly, so relieved you seem to be happy with the spontaneous coupling. Helping you upright and pulling you close into a big bear-hug, feeling your racing heartbeat and you molding your body against mine is almost as good a feeling as pushing inside you. My now floppy but still elongated cock is sandwiched between us, holding your fascinated gaze like a chld staring at a new Christmas present, while I nuzzle your completely messed-up hair.

" So, how long should someone wait between massages?" you ask facetiously to which I reply laughing "well, normally a couple of weeks at least - but I might need to put you on a special programme" grinning as my hands wander idly up and down your spine some more. "Although if you have some soreness then frequent massage can help with that - If you are up to it that is!" I gently raise your chin until you are looking up to me, eyes searching yours for any regrets or uncertainty - then my eyes close as I'm kissing your lips, much more softly and gently than previously. "You. Were. Magnificent. Now I guess you understand what a massage "...with a happy ending" is all about!

Grabbing a fresh towel for you to wipe yourself up a bit, I lift you down from the table until you are standing against me - nodding towards your very neat pile of clothes on the chair "Now you and I had better get dressed, before someone out there gets the wrong idea!" - to which we both dissolve in a fit of laughter

 

[silkysylvia]

Tuesday afternoon - massage table post climax

Your arms enveloped me as you had lifted me up to sit. I sensed a little bit of uneasiness between us as we tried to act normal after just fucking. As you pulled me against your chest, I turned my head and could hear the pounding of your heart, my face pointed downward, seeing the tip of your cock which was squished between us.

As I asked you some questions, you rubbed my back like more intimate lovers would. You then lifted my face up to look at me, that's when your lips brushed against mine before they pressed a little firmer, in what was our first kiss. I thought it odd that you would kiss me being that our one and only encounter was purely sexual in nature. Perhaps there was more to you than just being this totally gorgeous sex machine. Our kiss lingered a little longer than I thought it should have and in between thoughts of what a good kisser you were, thoughts of Sean kissing me entered my head as well. Gee, I miss Sean already.

You broke our kiss and stepped back, my eyes catching your semi-hard cock bouncing as you walked to grab a towel. I bit my lower lip imagining what it would be like the next time. If there will be a next time. Of course there was going to be a next time. I was already planning my next visit. You suddenly lifted me off the table and placed me on the floor, handing me the towel.

"So, what days are you on duty?" I asked as I grabbed the towel. Our bodies were still close so I didn't want to wipe myself up until you were getting dressed. That's when I saw the pool of semen on the floor below. I knew that we must have gone over our time limit and when you said we should get dressed, I felt a little bit of disappointment. "Okay. I should be going. Should I make an appointment for two weeks from now?", smiling at you before turning to start getting dressed. "I'll make an appointment when I pay up front. Bye, and thank you."

As I was paying up front, Suze was very talkative now, asking me all sorts of questions. How my massage was? Did the masseur behave in a professional manner? That question made me snicker a little. Will I be coming back again? All the time she had this funny little twang in her voice like she knew what happened inside. Whatever, I didn't give it another thought as I handed over my credit card. As Suze was processing payment, I asked to make another appointment in two weeks. Same time, same day of the week. "Oh, and I'd like Chris to be my masseur" I smiled broadly.

After leaving Euphoria and hitting the fresh air and sunshine, I felt really good. I was relaxed, but energized, as I walked down the street. God, these massages are wonderful! As I strolled down the sidewalk , I came across a little boutique that had all these cute things on display in the window. One outfit in particular caught my eye. I had to have it so I walked in and bought it without trying it on. Sean will absolutely love this!! I think I can wear it to work tomorrow, then meet Sean afterwards. That's what I'm going to do. Mr. Johnson is out again tomorrow, so I think i'll be okay.

When I finally got home and sat down, I began to feel guilty about fooling around with another guy when Sean has been so good to me. God, what am I going to say to Sean? Should I tell him? Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? All these thoughts ran through my head he rest of the day. Then my buzzer buzzed. Walking to the front door of my apartment and pressing the intercom button, "who is it?". The young male voice answered, "flowers for Miss Roberts". I replied, "okay, be right down".

When I reached the front doors, this guy, around 20 with long hair, was holding this huge bouquet of flowers. "Ohhh thank you! I wonder who they could be from?", knowing who indeed did send them. I could feel the delivery guy checking me out and flashed him a smile, "it's from my boyfriend!"

I turned and went back upstairs feeling so good to receive the flowers but so guilty about fucking this complete strange guy. Oh, but it was such a good fuck. Life is so good. "MMMmmmmm" I moaned out loud on my way back into my apartment. I have to tell Sean though. It's only right. I grabbed my phone and texted Sean right away saying how lovely the flowers were and that we need to meet up. OH MY GOD, I can't meet him tonight! He'll surely want to have sex with me. I can't after what happened this afternoon. I began to type--Is it alright if we meet tomorrow? SEND.

 

[lovingfingers]

I had been thinking of Megan for the hundredth time that day, her text arrived. I grinned, pleased that you had liked the flowers. I was also quietly relieved that you had not freaked. Flowers were something you sent someone you cared about, at least in my book.

I smiled very broadly as your phrase, "needing to meet up." The last time you said something like that we barely made it into the house before we started fucking. I thought for a second when you mentioned tomorrow though. I had planned on meeting Kye tomorrow. I guess there is no reason they can't overlap a little. She would be meeting my friends eventually anyway if we continued as we were. '

What were we though. Boyfriend/girlfriend? As much as I liked the idea, I didn't really know how you felt. Frankly, I have been sort of afraid to ask. I really didn't want to lose what we had.

I ruminated for a bit, then decided to give you the choice, "Would love to see you! Slight complication. Meeting a friend for drinks after work. Care to join us? Or I can meet you after."

 

[robed_masseur]

Cleaning up and tidying after Megan ducked out, I wondered if I'd see her again - she didn't seem too freaked out, but I hope she doesn't get the idea that every massage is always like that!
After straightening the towels and mopping the floor I head out to see if I have any more bookings for the day. Suzie points to the entry "well, you seem to have made another fan! She's pre-booked for two weeks time - and your next appointment is an hour away".

Suze seemed a bit flushed, and very bright and talkative which was unusual as she is usually very softly spoken. Turning to head back to the staff kitchen I worked out why - glancing in the mirror behind her chair I spotted a small damp pile of white fabric in the shadows under her front desk, kicked towards the back. We must have been fairly loud and the walls are only thin - so she must have taken care of herself in the chair listening in while Megan and I fooled around, and slipped off her soaked knickers in the process!

It could make things awkward around the office, but if she's prepared to ignore it, and I'm only casual there anyway, then no harm no foul as the locals say! - I head out to check the size of the waves and get some lunch - walking along the shore with a spring in my step and a loopy grin on my face knowing perfectly why I'm so hungry, fixing every detail to memory to keep fresh for years to come.

Two weeks to wait...I wonder if she will actually show up?

 

[silkysylvia]

Late Tuesday afternoon - Megan's apartment

I had mixed feelings when I received your text. Excited at first but then a bit apprehensive about meeting one of your friends. I guess at some point I would have to meet some of your friends especially if we were going to continue on this path. I exhaled deeply thinking of what to say in response. How I wish I could talk to my best friend Katie about this dilemma, but being it's her Dad I am falling for deeply, there was no way I could talk about him without her trying to delve deeper into who it was.

I paced around the living room before staring out the terrace window. What have I done? How could I let that masseur seduce me like that? How could I let him fuck me, and without a condom? OMG! What if I get pregnant? How am I going to tell Sean? Maybe I shouldn't tell Sean anything? If we were going to have a solid relationship, we will have to be honest and trusting of each other? Perhaps he just wants me for sex?

I continued to stare out the window and daydreamed about Sean and all the sexual adventures we have had already and my mind began to drift. I imagined Sean was standing behind me. I was in what could have been taken as a wedding dress. Sean's hands were on my hips as his lips brushed ever so lightly on the nape of my neck as I stared out my terrace window with the sun setting. Under, I was only wearing a pair of sheer white panties.

My eyes adjusted to the image of us in the reflection of the door. But it wasn't just us in the image. To your right was my boss, Mr. Johnson, and to your left was Chris the masseur. Your hands had moved higher up my sides before coming to rest on my rib cage just below my breasts. Mr. Johnson's hand was on my bare right thigh with my dress pushed up higher revealing my sheer white panties. On my other side, I could see Chris smiling as his hand was caressing my left butt cheek under my dress.

I was shaken from my daydream by noticing a man from the building across the way smiling at me. We made eye contact and I smiled back and then turned to head back into the living room. I finally responded to you, texting --that sounds great. I would love to meet your friend. Perhaps we can meet a little earlier as I have something to tell you..

I glanced at the lovely flowers and was relieved they came in a vase because I definitely didn't have one to put them in and it would be a shame for them to die before their time. He is such a sweet man! I placed them on the kitchen counter and grabbed something to eat. I settled in, putting things away, taking my new outfit out that I was going to wear tomorrow out and hanging it up. I took a shower and settled into my cozy flannel pjs and laid on the couch where I drifted off to sleep rather early.

 

[lovingfingers]

It was evening when I got your text. I had been to the gym on the way home, and hadn't checked my phone. I raised an eyebrow as I finished reading though, something she wants to tell me. I scowled, "that's not fair. You can just tease me like that!"

I almost texted you back that very sentiment, but didn't want to sound juvenile. I could wait, although it would bug me. My mind went through several dozen possibilities, "I'm pregnant. I love you. I need a time out. I think we should see other people. and so forth"

By the time I stopped the internal dialog, I was feeling down and had to finally admit to myself how much I care for you. I looked out a window into the night sky, and silently mouthed, "I love you. There, I said it."

It did little to ease my mind. The huge question was did you love me? Followed by a dozen other questions, could a relationship work being top of the list.

I looked at your text again, and was cheered I realized that you were going to meet Kye with me, together, like a couple does. Maybe you also thought there was an us.

I clung to that hope as I texted Kye, "Hey, how about 7:00 at Hanamoto's? FYI, someone really amazing is meeting me earlier. I want you to meet her."

I sat back, thinking, "OK, you are committing yourself. Best dress the part."

I got up and walked to the closet, picking out a well tailored suit and silk tie. That should do nicely.

 

[Rutting_Bull]

I grinned broadly mid-workout as I noticed the text from Sean. I paused pedalling on my exercise bike before texting back "sure Nature-boy (the name that I'd bestowed upon Sean due to the nature of his attire at times) that sounds like fun".

I decided my workout had run its course and hit the shower. Thoughts of the last honey that Sean introduced me to ran through my head. I chuckled to myself as I rinsed off the lather and stepped out to towel off. "Tomorrow night is shaping up to be a good one."

 

[lovingfingers]

I saw Kye's text before I went to bed, and shook my head, "Nature boy? Funny how some things stick with you over the years."

I thought back briefly to some of the adventures we had had over the years. He was a good friend, and I wanted Megan to meet him.

The next morning, I was up early and went for a run. It was a gorgeous day out and the run went well. I showered and dressed and left for work, ready to conquer the world. Gonna be a good day!

 

[silkysylvia]

Wednesday morning - Back to the office

The morning definitely arrived too soon as it took my body a long time to move itself from the couch. Amazingly enough, my body wasn't stiff or sore from sleeping on the couch which prompted me to think of the wonderful massage I had gotten yesterday afternoon and extracurricular activity that went along with it. A smile formed on my face as I thought of my masseur, no, wait, make that my mass-SIR!. I slowly made my way to the bathroom where I began to get ready for work.

I began to think of you and what I was going to tell you when I saw you tonight. I applied my makeup and thought that I should at least say something. Maybe not go into great detail, but tell you that I met this guy. It was only a one-time thing. OR was it? I mean the sex was great! Sex with Sean was great too. And if it wasn't for him, I probably wouldn't be having all this great sex. The conversation I was having with myself didn't bring me to a resolution on what to do, but just the thought of having sex tonight with you was getting me so aroused. And I just woke up!

Oh Sean! What have you done to me? I was this innocent young woman and now I'm just a sex-crazed slut who is falling for her best friend's dad!

I walked to the bedroom and saw my outfit hanging on the dresser and my black ankle boots below. I was so excited to wear this today. I know Sean will just love it! I dug through my drawer looking for this sheer black bra and panty set I had bought when I was in college. I had been on a date with this really handsome guy and he was so sweet on the first date and I thought I was definitely going to sleep with him, so I bought this set I saw when shopping. On the second date he acted like such a jerk, I never went on a third date, never mind sleeping with him. I found them at the bottom and pulled them out.

Sitting on he edge of my bed, I slipped my pjs, and panties off and proceeded to slip on the sheer black set. As I was putting them on I was getting excited, knowing that I was wearing this bra and panties for you and that I was going to be excited all day long in them. Knowing that we were going to have sex tonight. Knowing that you weren't going to be able to keep your hands off me. But, with your friend being there, we just couldn't leave right away and go fuck
each others brains out.

I finished dressing and was all set to leave when I realized I forgot my phone. I went back to pick it up and saw the flowers and the scent was just so fragrant. I took a deep breath and smiled wide. I looked at my phone and was sort of disappointed that there wasn't a message from you. So I sent you a text right away--Tonight is going to be so much fun. You are going to love what I'm wearing, not only on the outside! I can't wait to see you

When I arrived at work, I could definitely feel people were looking at me in my outfit. Throughout the day some of the guys were a little more friendly towards me than they usually are. Guys who never really talked to me before like Mr. Jenkins. Mr. Jenkins actually asked me if I wanted to meet him for drinks after work. Of course I said no, he's married for Pete's sake! The attention must have been subconsciously getting to me because I found myself sneaking my hand down between my legs for a little touch every now and then. Mr. Johnson was the only one who could see me from his office and he was out today. The others really couldn't tell what I was doing anyway because none of their desks were facing mine unless they were standing in front of my desk.

 

[lovingfingers]

My dreams had been varied and amorous, and Megan was the star. I woke with a very persistent case of morning wood, and we were both disappointed that you were not lying next to me in the bed. I was up early enough to get a morning workout in, so was feeling endorphin buzzed by the time I finished showering and dressing.

I got your text as I was pulling into the work parking lot, and felt my heart rate quicken. I typed back, "Mmm, as if I wasn't already eager to see you. I cannot wait! XOXOohhhh!"

Special apparel, something you wanted to tell me, I was dying of curiosity. I bounded into the building and greeted the usual morning crew with a bit more than my usual enthusiasm. I got a number of compliments about my suit, and a few questions from the ladies about whether I was going out on a date. "A gentlemen never tells," I demurred to their amusement.

Later, I chanced to pass Ms. Martin, a VP in another department. She was always dressed impeccably, her clothes accenting a hard body with lovely curves. She smiled as she looked at me, and for a moment looked as though she was undressing me, "Nice suit, you should wear them more often."

"I think I shall," I replied, thinking that Megan would likely enjoy me dressing more for her visual pleasure.

 

[silkysylvia]

Wednesday afternoon - leaving the office

The afternoon really dragged on and on. All I could think about was how I was going to tell Sean what happened. Well, that and the constant thoughts of Sean's hands on me, pleasing me, touching me. His lips kissing me, teasing me. I shivered. I couldn't concentrate on work at all, so nothing got done, and with Mr. Johnson out, it was the perfect day to get away with it.

My stares at the clock didn't help it move along any quicker so when it was time to leave, there was no hesitation on my part. I bid adieu to all my co-workers flashing big smiles to all the guys as I felt their eyes undressing me as I walked past.

When I reached the street, I texted you that I was on my way and that I couldn't wait to see you! That much was true, but not entirely in the context that you were going to take it.

My nerves were on edge as I approached the door to Hanamoto's. I sure hope that he has a drink ready for me.

 

[lovingfingers]

I had just settled into the bar at Hanamoto's when I received your text. I smiled broadly, as a women asked, "good news?"

I looked up to see the lovely Asian bartender grinning at me. Kye and I had spent more than one evening dining at the bar chatting with her, and I wondered briefly if he had ever tapped her. "Yes Mutsuko," I replied easily, setting my elbows on the bar, "and I have a question for you. What is the most popular drink with the ladies these days?"

She thought for a moment, then suggested, "well, I get a lot of orders for Sex on the Beach and Cosmos."

I nearly giggled, "OK, then one Smokeless Manhattan for me and a Sex on the Beach for my soon to be arriving date."

Mutsuko turned to the line of bottles behind her, her long hair swishing elegantly as she moved. I heard the door open and looked to the light spilling in. I was delighted to see you walk through, and even more delighted to see what you were wearing. My eyes wandered up and down your body, now so intimately familiar, thrilled to see you showing it off. I heard the sounds of glasses behind me, and a quiet voice say, "ah, very good news."

I briefly turned to Mutsuko, who was grinning broadly at me, "yes she is." I turned to see you walking towards me, and noted more than one head following you. I remained seated, but swiveled the bar stool towards you. Sitting, I was just at eye level with you, making it so easy and natural for you to give me a kiss. I savored the feel of your lips against mine, the soft pressure and the heat. When we parted, I picked up our glasses and offered you one. You took it and I got up. Settling my hand on your lower back, we walked into the dining room.