The Massage

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Andrea walked into the dimly lite yet very ambiantic room, filled with candles and soft music. She had never gotten a massage before but she desperately needed to relieve some tension.

She saw a small screen and stepped behind it to remove her clothes and wrapped the towel that was waiting on a stool around her slender but curvy body. The towel almost didn't wrap securely around her her breasts were so lush and firm. Her long legs showed wonderfully tan against the white towel.

She crept from behind the screen and layed down on the table awaiting her massuse. Her long dark red hair spilling to one side of her face.
 
Thomas:

Walking into the small room where Andrea lay, Thomas smiled. "Hello Miss, I will be right with you in just a moment." He said in a deep, yet flowing voice. He walked past her and she saw he wore a pair of black leather pants and a loose fitting silk button down. He tossed a duffel bag under a counter and began rolling his sleeves up as he returned to her side slowly. He rubbed his hands together to make them warm as he looked along the length of Andrea's back. "You're here for the two hour massage right?" He asked as he placed a hand on either side of her back, his thumbs pointing inward, toward her spine. With moderate pressure he ran the ball of his thumbs and the flat of his palms up along her skin. They glided easilly along her silky skin as he reached the base of her neck, then with drew his hands only to start from the small of her back again.
 
Andrea looked up and smiled at him.

Geeze he's nice to look at, she thought, not a bad body either.

"You're here for the two hour massage right?" He asked

"Yes" she mumbled as his hands started to do their job and she felt the tensioin already start to drift away from her body.

"MMm" she moaned, "that feels great"
 
Thomas:

A smirk crossed his lips as Thomas jokingly said. "It sure does, Miss." He stoked his thumbs up along her spine several more times then began to squeeze the muscles along her shoulders as his thumbs brushed up along the back of her neck like they had along her spine. "Hmm, still a bit tight." He observed as he continued to massage her tention away. "High stress job?" He asked, keeping the conversation going.
 
Andrea

Her spine and body started to tingle at his touch. His strong yet gentle hands chasing the tension away from her muscles. But the feeling was more than that and she was beginning to realize it.

"High stress job?" He asked, his wonderful hands moving along her neck and shoulders

Groaning Andrea replied, "God yes, I'm a hospital administrator"
 
Thomas:

"Ah, no wonder you're here." He joked again as he kneeded his thumbs back down along her spine, working them against the small of her back, mere inches from the curve of her pert rear. He continued to work at the knot he found there as his gaze grazed up along her body. "Anywhere in particular you would like me to work on Miss?" He asked, his voice a touch smoother than it had been a moment before.
 
andrea

She heard the change in his voice and her slender body started to tingle more. She adjusted her upper body, her lush breasts almost smashed against the massage table.

Half joking half serious she moved her red hair exposing more of her smooth back, "How bout all over"
 
Thomas:

"As the lady wishes." He replied lightly. His hands drifted down along her hip, his palms pressed against her buttocks as his finger tips conformed to the curve of her hip, he set a fair amount of weight against her, sending pleasant sensations through her, he continued to kneed down along the length of her leg. Finally he took her foot in his hands and rotated it by the heel, his thumbs pressing in along her arche, then he massaged each toe seperately. He eventually began to massage back up her leg, along the inside, nudging them apart ever so slightly, he kneeded the muscle tissues of her inner thigh, his hands mere inches from her ass.
 
She had never felt more relaxed in...she didn't remember how long ago she felt so relaxed.

The feel of his hand on her body started to make her blood boil, and not in anger.

A moan started deep in her throat.

"As the lady wishes." He replied lightly

She tried not to laugh, if he only knew.

"I don't think anything could get any better than this" Andrea murmured shutting her green eyes
 
Thomas:

All while he massaged along her legs, Thomas had been gazing at her hips, and the skimpy cloth that covered her ass. "Oh it can get better than this..." Thomas whispered as his hands lingered along her inner thigh a moment longer. He walked around to the other side of the table, letting his hands brush across her ass as he did, and then he began to kneed along the inner thigh of her other leg, seeming to not have noticed the inuendo of his grazing touch. If she'd look back at him, she'd see lust creeping into his soft smirk.
 
Andrea gasped and felt a moistness down near where his hand had just grazed.

His hands felt wonderful and the moan finally was released from her throat.

Her thoughts starting to take very erotic turns.

She bit her lip to keep another more desireful moan from escaping her lusty lips
 
Thomas:

Every second that passed, Thomas felt a bit bolder His finger tips strummed lightly along Andrea's inner thigh, with just enough pressure to keep from tickling her, he lingered like that for a moment longer, then forced himself to continue her massage proper. He repeated his technique with her other foot, this time just the slightest hint of rushing, he secretly wanted to return to massaging along her inner thighs... And sneek a grazing pass against her pussy. His heart was beating faster from the thoughts. He looked back toward the closed door and smiled as his hands began the assent back up her leg...
 
Andrea

Andrea's breathing became more ragged as his hands almost caressed her inner thigh. She started wishing his hands would move higher to the now moist center were her legs met. She almost groaned in dissappointment when he went back to her foot.

She grabbed the edge of the table as she felt him make his way back up her legs. Yes, she thought, yes keep going. Unable to hold it back she moaned so softly it was almost undetectable
 
Thomas:

Looking up to see Andrea's hands clasp at the table, hearing the softest of moans drift from her lips, Thomas threw caution and professionalism to the winds. One hand slipped up between her legs and caressed her pussy, the other grasped ahold of her ass. His fingers were light against her slit, drawing away slowly, only to return to the nub of her clit and draw away again. He was breathing audibilly as he massaged her in this most intimate of ways. His fingers were instantly slick the moment he had touched her.
 
Andrea gasped in surprise when his wonderful fingers entered her pussy but then she moaned in pure delight.

Her body shook slightly as his finger touched her clit.

"Don't stop" She groaned. opening her legs in invitation
 
Thomas:

Far from stopping now, Thomas pushed his fingers deeper into Andrea, turning them upward to stroke along the flesh hidden within her. His thumb found a sensual rhythm against her aroused clit. He watched with growing lust as his fingers continued to sink into her over and over again.
 
Andrea moaned and started to girate her hips against his probing hand. Her legs now open wide enough so she was straddling the table.

She was now extremely wet and so desperately wanted to turn around so she could see if he was as turned on as she was, but ihs minstrations felt so wonderfully good that she dare not move and make him stop.
 
Thomas:

Slowly withdrawing his fingers from Andrea, Thomas watched as they slid out, glistening slick from her juices. A moment later he lathed them clean with his tongue, letting the taste of her infuse his sences. He stared with blatant hunger at the moist opening of her sex, then took ahold of her hips and drew her slowly to the edge of the table, kneeling down, he ran his tongue along the length of her slit.
 
Andrea

She moaned in dissppointment when his fingers left her. She debated whether or not to turn around now.

But she didn't have time to decided, she felt his hands, one now moist grab hold of her hips and pull her to the edge of the table.

Then her body froze as she felt his moist tongue inside of her.

"OH MY GOD!" She gasped loudly, her body bucking once. "Don't stop." She whipsered, not wanting to lose the wonderful feelings he was giving her.
 
Thomas:

Groaning with hunger, Thomas lapped his tongue against Andrea's slick cunt. His tongue dipped into her slightly, then withdrew to massage flatly against her clit, he drew the hot nub between his lips and sucked gently, tugging at it ever so softly as he did. His mouth nudged roughly against her open pussy as he pushed his tongue into her again. It sunk deeply into her, parting the lips of her sex, he flickered the tip of his tongue against the roof of her inner flesh. His breath was hot, puffing against her bare skin in short bursts. His hands were tightly clasped upon her hips, still squeezing, massaging her body even now.
 
He was driving her insane with lust. God how she wanted him to never stop, yet at the same time she wanted to return the favor.

She shrieked in delight as he nibbled her clit. Waves of desire filling her more.

"Ohh ohhh goddd goddd" she breathed, her body bucking.

She was close to cumming but she didn't want to, yes she did, no, yes, GOD he was turning her inside out with pleasure.
 
Thomas:

Slipping his hands between Andrea and the table, Thomas leaned back on his knees, he guided her to lay back on her back, hooking her legs up onto his shoulders. His head still between the confines of her legs. He flashed her a wild smile, his lips moist and dripping with her juices. He pushed her thighs open with his hands and covered her pussy with his lips once more, kissing her there, slowly folding his lips over the hot lips of her pussy. He hummed against her, sending a gentle vibration against her skin. His hair drifted lightly along her damp inner thighs as he pushed his mouth harder against her cunt.
 
Andrea threw her head back and open her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure as his humming vibrations set off her orgasm.

Her body shook and shook, as pleasure washed over her repeatedly.

"My god my god oh my ogd" She whispered in tiny gasps.

Her legs spread wide she could feel her wetness dripping from her
 
Thomas:

Drawing his lips away, Thomas admired the sight of Andrea's hot, pleasured sex. He lifted his hungry eyes up along the flat of her stomach, his fingers lightly massaging the lips of her sex. He leaned down to kiss at her stomach then, his hair was long enough to tease her flesh with gentle whisping touches. He sucked and nibbled his way up to her belly button as his fingers still played with her sex.
 
Andrea felt her body coiling back up again with sexual pleasure.

"God that was great" she whispered stroking his hair as he kissed her skin.

"Thank you" she moaned her legs opening to accept the girth of his body
 
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