Mason the Masseur. Hailey - Sex Stories

Mason the Masseur. Hailey

... on her bottom.

I entered 10 minutes later. Her body looked attractive in the dim candlelight.

"Hailey, this massage I usually begin at the legs and climb up. Then, I move near your head and go in the opposite direction. After the rear is finished, you turn on your back and I do any parts you wish on your front side. At any time, you can tell me if there are changes you want to make - either the amount of time we spend, the strength I apply, or concentrating on certain parts and skipping others."

I did her feet and gradually moved up her legs. This time Hailey was much more relaxed than before. When I started, her legs were clutched together but the higher I went, her legs moved apart, letting me do both lateral and medial parts. I used my palms, fingers, fists, and elbows to move up to her thighs. I noticed Hailey's legs spread little by little, giving me better access to her upper thighs. At one point I could see her pink pussy lips...

I moved to the side of her head, added more oil, and worked for a short time on her neck and shoulders before concentrating on her back. This time no knots were noticeable. Just like last time, my palms massaged from the center to her sides, crawling at a snail's speed to the sides of her breasts.

I could feel her breathing rate increasing. She knew what was coming. I was very patient, giving her time to refuse to go further. She didn't take it. In fact, the first time I lightly touched the side of her mammary, she lifted her ...

... upper body slightly. I repeated the rubbing from the middle to her side, and her torso moved up further. The third time it happened, she moved her hands underneath her and leaned on her arms, exposing her tits, with only the nipples touching the mattress.

By now it was obvious to both of us she was not going to resist this time. I massaged her lower back, and when my palms moved sideways, I continued forward, and almost touched her navel. I did the same at a higher level on her back and gradually reached the level of her breasts.

When I was at the boobs' level, her respiration stopped, and her upper body was way up. Her full breasts were in the open, swaying gently. I stopped at her side boobs and waited for a moment. She held her breath for a while, and when she couldn't hold it anymore, she took a deep breath, moaned, and lifted her head. She gazed at me pleadingly.

I smiled at her, "Hailey, it's time to do your front. What would you like me to do?"

She continued glancing at my eyes, and then she whispered, "Mason, please..."

I caressed her shoulder, "Hailey dear, today is your birthday. I'll do everything you want. Talk to me."

She buried her face in the donut and I could barely hear what she was mumbling, "I want you to massage my breasts..."

"I'll do it. Now turn on your back, please."

She turned slowly, her eyes closed and her face ruby-red.

I whispered, "Hailey, your tits are gorgeous. It will be an honor to massage them."

Next, I caressed ...