The Massage (Closed)

[Lordmikel]

Derek Storm was cleaning the shop. If he didn't clean then the day was just that slower. It was always better to be doing something that to just do nothing. Besides if he was doing nothing and a client came in, nothing looked less appealing than an employee who was looking bored. Think of any time you went to a Farmer's Market, when the employees looked bored or disinterested in their merchandise, didn't you walk past those ones.

Yes his name was Derek Storm, or at least his masseuse name. It was a great name until recently when that TV show castle debuted, after that everyone thought he got his name from that. In truth, they got the idea for that name from him, but that is an entirely different story.

He glanced at the clock and saw his next appointment should be arriving in perhaps 5 minutes. He then looked into the mirror to make sure he looked good as well. His blond hair was short and looked good. Nothing wrong with his teeth or his clothes. Most women enjoyed the look of his strong hands and arms, his good looks, or his 6'2 height.

Derek needed to grab an item from the back as he made his way there.

 

[Black_and_White_Writer]

The Client

Gemma walked up to the door of the shop and stopped, taking a deep breath. She looked at her reflection and smiled weakly. She was so fed up these days with both her career and marriage. She put her hand into her bag and switched off her phone.

She stepped into the shop and looked around a little. She caught sight of her figure in a full length mirror and wished she's not worn her leather skirt. It was modest, ending just above her knees, but Gemma thought it may seem trashy, somegyjhg she certainly was not. At least her white silk blouse and modest heels were better she thought.

Her long red hair contrasted with her black jacket she wore and her pale blue watery eyes darted around the shop as she stepped up to the counter. She noticed the man sitting there, Gosh he was good lookup she thought. Hoping that the 'addition' massage skills were true that she'd heard about.

Derek noted her tall, slender frame as she almost floated over to the counter. A stirring he'd not felt in a long time began to emerge deep within him.

"Hello." Gemma said smiling at him.

 

[Lordmikel]

Derek admired the woman as she entered and came to the counter. She was quite the looker but he could also tell she looked quite tense. A women should be relaxed when they walk, and she looked like she was quite stiff and no where near to relaxed.

He smiled at her as he stood at the counter, "You must be Gemma," he extends his hand to shake hers. "You are right on time." He then pulls up her information on the computer to review her requests. "It appears you want a full body massage plus a few ... additions." He smiled as he said those words, it would be his pleasure to give her those additions.

Derek walks out from behind the counter to escort Gemma to the back. He motioned her to one of the rooms, "Go in there, strip down, and put on the robe that is in there, and then come out."

 

[Black_and_White_Writer]

Gemma blushed when Derek mentioned the additions. She had heard of his fantastic body, his long, fat penis and his amazing skills.

She went into the room, a single mirror with chair and a small desk to place her clothes upon was its only furnishings. Unbeknown to Gemma the mirror was two ways. As she unzipped her skirt Derek was watching her. Soon she stood in just her stockings and suspenders and her silky white lingerie. She slipped out of these and into the simple, elegant silk robe, that came down to her knees and she opened the door to step out.

She looked around for Derek, her long red hair tied back accentuating her long, slim neck.

 

[Lordmikel]

Derek was waiting in the Gemma as she returned. He admired her in the robe, enjoying how she felt. He opened the door to a different room, where his table awaited. "Remove the robe and get up onto the table" he asked ever so seductively.

He wanted to start with the massage, as they always got the women more relaxed for any and all additional features they purchased. Gemma certainly did purchase quite a few too.

He pretended to be getting some oil to rub on her, but he was for the most part waiting for her to drop the robe and get onto the table.

 

[Black_and_White_Writer]

Gemma dropped her robe to the floor revealing her slender frame, with long, slim limbs and her average sized breasts. Derek guessed them to be a modest 34C cup, on her tall figure they looked perfect her felt, they fell beautifully on up chest he thought as she moved to sit on the table then lie down.

He almost gasped when he saw her slit, it was swollen and glistening with a tuft if bright red hair atop it of the same vibrant red hair she had elsewhere. As she laid down she breathed out in anticipation.

 

[Lordmikel]

Derek's eyes were all over her body as she disrobed. She was looking quite perfect and he would be quite glad to explore so much more of her body. He rubbed some lotion onto his hands as he made his way over to her.

Normally he would have the person covered with a blanket for part of the massage, but he knew he would be touching Gemma in many places and a blanket would simply be in the way. Instead he looked at her nice ass, admiring it but instead starting to work on her shoulders. He let his hands work along her shoulders and along her arms. Rubbing the lotion into her, covering her with it.

Once he was done with her shoulders and arms her moved down to work her legs. Lifting one as she rubs more oil onto his hands, letting his hands work down her legs and thighs.

 

[Black_and_White_Writer]

Gemma moaned softy when she felt Derek's hands touch her for the first time. As they moved up and down her tense shoulders she relaxed under his expert ministrations. She had not felt this relaxed in years.

She hoped that he'd soon turn her over. As he massaged her legs, she lifted up to allow him to massage them with ease. As his hands touched her flesh here she felt a great tingling in her loins.

 

[Lordmikel]

Derek Storm continued to work on Gemma's legs. Rubbing more lotion along her legs and along the muscles. His fingers sliding along her thighs, getting so close to her pussy, but not quite making it. He worked the bottom of her feet, finding how tense she was. The first step was about getting her to relax. He wanted all of her muscles to be calm.

He next worked on her back, teasing along her sides. At times coming close to touching the sides of her breasts, but never quite getting there. Then he worked across her back, spreading more oil, the scent almost intoxicating. Finally he whispered, "Roll over,"