Turkish - the massage
i was a long way from home...
but her smile as she hoped in the door was excited; Her manner one of exuberant delight..
her warmth and her welcome ? i could not refuse,
I smiled; Would i refuse to ? she was so warm...
I felt her; Her expectant politeness ... She almost felt well known ... a sports star prahapse ?
But is this even possible ?
We hugged and she lay down on the springy bed ... a towl upon it...
I touched her skin; Feeling for the swirls of knotted muscle; This is a massage after all ha..
Her skin was cream smooth and slightly tanned, ..
As i felt her muscle in her back i ran my hands down her spine ... oils glistening upon my finger tips..
Caressing and smoothing her skin.. the muscle coming under the rain of swirling finger tips ...
I ran my hands over her hips, The tips of my fingers digging into her skin...
Her bottom was smooth round, The muscle in need of a good working with the hands,
I smoothly ran my hand over her cheek and around the tight curb of her bottom...
Over her legs and down to her feet.
I slide my hands into the arch of her foot; curling toes between my fingers as i slid them back against my palm..
Pushing her toes up and towards the top of her foot, Massaging her toes one by one..
she sounded relaxed ...
I ran my hands over the back of her leg ... The muscle there felt soft; Unblemished by trouble...
I had expected to find something to treat and to my suprise.. soft as a baby !
I instructed her with my hand delicately ... turn over ..
The top of her legs, I massaged delicately; Her leg so soft under my hands; Her line trim.. perfect to my eye.
I curved my hand; Caressing her hip and upper leg ... stroking back and forth my hand cupped,
Her eyes sparkled her mind playing games with me, Her lips spoke of her passion of her contentment...
A merry bubbly laugh to pull the heart; the mind.. less troubled.
Her belly muscles, the soft fat of her skin.. my hands circling; Kneeding her,
Her eyes spoke and my hand moved down upon her, My finger tips dipping within her moisture..
the slippery wetness of her had me in silence, My eyes closing gently.. her tremouring whisper of want..
My lips slid up her belly; To her shoulder.. i kissed her shoulders; Her lips; Her throat...
Clasping her sides as i thrust into her .. strong confident strokes...
Her back arching against the pillows,
Her lips parting as she slid her tongue around her teeth.. Ever needful...
I sliped my fingers deep into her moisture.. such a feeling this gives to the mind..
the look of surprise upon her face ... too shocked to speak in her orgasm.
(C)DL
i was a long way from home...
but her smile as she hoped in the door was excited; Her manner one of exuberant delight..
her warmth and her welcome ? i could not refuse,
I smiled; Would i refuse to ? she was so warm...
I felt her; Her expectant politeness ... She almost felt well known ... a sports star prahapse ?
But is this even possible ?
We hugged and she lay down on the springy bed ... a towl upon it...
I touched her skin; Feeling for the swirls of knotted muscle; This is a massage after all ha..
Her skin was cream smooth and slightly tanned, ..
As i felt her muscle in her back i ran my hands down her spine ... oils glistening upon my finger tips..
Caressing and smoothing her skin.. the muscle coming under the rain of swirling finger tips ...
I ran my hands over her hips, The tips of my fingers digging into her skin...
Her bottom was smooth round, The muscle in need of a good working with the hands,
I smoothly ran my hand over her cheek and around the tight curb of her bottom...
Over her legs and down to her feet.
I slide my hands into the arch of her foot; curling toes between my fingers as i slid them back against my palm..
Pushing her toes up and towards the top of her foot, Massaging her toes one by one..
she sounded relaxed ...
I ran my hands over the back of her leg ... The muscle there felt soft; Unblemished by trouble...
I had expected to find something to treat and to my suprise.. soft as a baby !
I instructed her with my hand delicately ... turn over ..
The top of her legs, I massaged delicately; Her leg so soft under my hands; Her line trim.. perfect to my eye.
I curved my hand; Caressing her hip and upper leg ... stroking back and forth my hand cupped,
Her eyes sparkled her mind playing games with me, Her lips spoke of her passion of her contentment...
A merry bubbly laugh to pull the heart; the mind.. less troubled.
Her belly muscles, the soft fat of her skin.. my hands circling; Kneeding her,
Her eyes spoke and my hand moved down upon her, My finger tips dipping within her moisture..
the slippery wetness of her had me in silence, My eyes closing gently.. her tremouring whisper of want..
My lips slid up her belly; To her shoulder.. i kissed her shoulders; Her lips; Her throat...
Clasping her sides as i thrust into her .. strong confident strokes...
Her back arching against the pillows,
Her lips parting as she slid her tongue around her teeth.. Ever needful...
I sliped my fingers deep into her moisture.. such a feeling this gives to the mind..
the look of surprise upon her face ... too shocked to speak in her orgasm.
(C)DL
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