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Finally – the whole house to myself. My husband Adam was on a work trip and the kids were staying the weekend at my in-laws. I had my massage scheduled for this evening and was looking forward to a nice, quiet, 2 hour massage with no distractions.

I had met my masseuse Zoe through a mutual friend. She had a private massage business and offered massages in the comfort of your own home. Normally I liked going to a massage parlor, mostly to get away from the hustle and bustle that was ever present in my home. But with everyone away for the weekend, it would be perfectly quiet while I got to relax.

Zoe had been coming to my house and giving me massages once a month for little over a year. We had gotten to know each other pretty well during that time. She was tall and blonde with a slim figure and perky breasts. She had a tiny waist yet full hips and a nice, round ass. I thought she was incredibly attractive and often thought about her body while she was giving me a massage.

Her massages were always professional. Though I had a slight thing for women, I had never actually tried anything with one. I was happily married and my husband knew how to satisfy me. But there was a part of me that desired to be with a woman, just to see what it felt like. And for me, Zoe is exactly what I pictured when I imagined being with a woman.

My appointment was at 6 pm and I had just enough time to shower and clean myself up before she arrived. I had gone and gotten a Brazilian wax earlier that day. I always did when I was getting a massage from Zoe – I guess I always tried to be prepared in case the sheet covering me shifted slightly and I was exposed. I wanted to look perfect and clean. Needless to say that never happened – I always wanted to be prepared, just in case.

I hopped in the shower and washed myself down. I washed my hair and shaved my legs – taking care not to miss any spots. I started fantasizing about my massage and Zoe rubbing my legs and thighs and working her way closer and closer…

I found myself rubbing my clit as I stood in the shower, letting the water rain over me. My eyes were closed and I was fingering myself lightly. It wasn’t quite doing the trick. I took my shower head off the wall and changed the setting from “spray” to “pulse”. I turned the water temperature down so I wasn’t too london escorts hot and placed the pulsing shower head against my crotch.

The water pulsed against my clitoris. I felt myself throb at the warmth and vibration. I closed my eyes and imagined myself laying on the massage table, face down, having Zoe massaging my butt and spreading my cheeks.

The sound of my phone vibrating on the sink lurched me out of my fantasy. I hung the shower head back up and peeked out the shower door to see who was calling. It was Zoe. I reached for the phone and pressed “answer” then “speaker”.

“Hi Zoe! I’m just finishing up in the shower. Are you on your way?”

“Hi Danielle! Yes, I wanted to let you know I’ll be a little early, if that’s okay. I’ll be there in about 5 minutes.”

“Sure!” I continued. “Just let yourself in, the door is unlocked. It’s just you and me today. Adam and the kids are gone for the weekend. Just set yourself up in the living room and I’ll be right down.”

“Sounds good! See you soon!” And with that, Zoe hung up. Shit – I had to hurry and finish up so she wasn’t waiting too long for me.

I quickly rinsed off and stepped out of the shower, drying off and slipping on my silk robe. I quickly towel dried my hair and made my way downstairs.

Zoe had arrived and had indeed let herself in. She had set up the massage table in the living room and the sheets were already on the table. She had turned off the lights and lit a bunch of candles around the room. They were scented and made the room smell heavenly.

“Oh wow – this is amazing! I usually don’t get such nice treatment,” I commented as I walked into the room.

“Well, I figured since you had the house to yourself, I’d give you the extra special treatment. You work so hard; you deserve it,” Zoe replied with a wink.

Zoe was wearing a short, loose skirt that went just below her ass. She was wearing a tight, white top and for some reason, wasn’t wearing a bra. I could see her nipples through the shirt and immediately felt my clit pulse. I hadn’t finished getting myself off in the shower so I was still very aroused. The sight of Zoe’s beautiful body was enough to get my pussy dripping.

She pulled back the top sheet and said, “Shall we get started?” I walked to the table and dropped my robe, climbing under london escort the sheet. I laid face-down and Zoe lowered the sheet to my ass, exposing my entire back. She started working on me, massaging my sore muscles. Her warm hands felt heavenly on my freshly cleaned skin.

Zoe continued to work her way up and down my back and pulled my arms out of the sheet to massage them. She stood at my side and pressed herself against my arm that was now hanging down from the table. She was rubbing my shoulders but her crotch was on my arm. It felt as though she was intentionally rubbing herself against me.

“I’m sure I’m making more of this than it actually is,” I thought. “There’s no way she’s doing this intentionally.” I continued to enjoy her body against mine, even if it was just my arm.

She moved away from my arm and continued the massage. She had me flip over after a while so she could work on my front areas. As I was turning over, she turned around and bent over to pick up another bottle of lotion from her bag. As she did, her skirt exposed her ass, which was bare. She wasn’t wearing any panties.

As she was bent over, I imagined myself behind her, kneeling, licking her vagina. I spread her legs and stuck my tongue deep inside her. Just then, she stood up and turned towards me. I laid back down and closed my eyes, pretending I hadn’t been just imagining myself eating her out.

She came over to me and started working my legs. She took the sheet that was covering me and exposed my entire leg, pulling it outside the sheet. She wrapped the sheet under my leg and moved the sheet near my crotch so it was just in the crease between my thigh and my pussy, being careful to keep my private parts covered. She massaged my leg and as she got to my thigh, massaged closer and closer to my crotch.

I couldn’t help but lean into her hands as she massaged my inner thigh. I don’t remember her ever massaging quite so far inside my leg before, but I wasn’t about to stop her. I was so wet and horny at this point that given the chance, I’d let her do anything.

As she massaged my thigh, I felt her hands move back the sheet, exposing my crotch. She continued to massage my thigh, but the back of her hand now rubbed against my labia. I moaned lightly.

“Is this okay?” Zoe asked.

“You’re the professional, london escort agency you do whatever you want,” I answered. No one was home – if she wanted to give me an erotic massage, now was the time and place.

She put her hand on my crotch. She lightly rubbed me and I pressed my hips up into her hand. She pressed her palm into the top of my crotch, right above my clitoris. She pressed upwards and I moaned more. She continued to press and rub with her palm, never entering me; just rubbing the outside of me.

After a few minutes, she walked to my head and pulled down the sheet, exposing my breasts. She rubbed my chest, just above my shoulders. She worked her way down my chest, massaging around my breasts and underneath them. She had to reach so far down that her breasts were pressed against my face. I rubbed my face back and forth against her chest, letting her know I approved of what she was doing.

Without warning, she climbed up on the table. It was a large massage table, and there was just enough room for her to put her knees on either side of my hips. She must have had a stool that she stood on to climb over my head and work her way down the table. She stopped when her face was over my crotch and hers was in my face. She leaned down and started licking my clit.

I reached up and stuck my finger in her vagina. I slid it in and out and then spread her open and stuck my tongue in her. She was wet and dripping and I licked her up. She put her whole mouth on my clit and sucked furiously. I thrusted my crotch into her face as I stuck my tongue deep inside her. I shook my face side-to-side against her vagina and it was her turn to moan. She bit at my labia and sucked and pulled it.

In an instant, I came. Hard.

“Oh fuck, suck me Zoe!” I screamed. I humped against her face as she licked my wet pussy. It throbbed and pulsed and her mouth slipped against it. She continued to fuck my face and I could feel her get more wet. She moaned loudly as she came and I felt her cum in my mouth.

After she finished her orgasm, she got off the table and sat on the couch.

“I am sorry for not giving you fair warning, but I just couldn’t help myself today,” Zoe told me. “I’ve been looking forward to massaging you all day.”

I wanted to assure Zoe that she wasn’t alone. “Zoe, you are an incredibly attractive woman and I’ve always fantasized about you while you’ve been giving me massages. You’ve just made my wildest fantasy come true.”

“Well we still have an hour left of your massage. I’m sure we can find a few more things to do…”

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