A Happy Ending - Sex Stories

A Happy Ending

... digestion problems?"

"I'm just a little down from the holidays and being single in a couples' world."

"So, some anxiety and maybe a little depressed?"

"Yes, I'd say so."

Janet moved to a cabinet with seven or eight small bottles in it. She moved a couple of the bottles around before saying, "Ahh, here it is. Smell these two and tell me which one you'd prefer."

I sniffed them both. One smelled like roses and the other I couldn't quite identify its fragrance, but I liked it better. "I like the one in your right hand."

"These are both good for relieving anxiety and depression. The one you picked also helps with libido, so jasmine it is."

God dammit, that just amped up my anxiety, but it did smell good. I've always loved that smell. Janet walked over to a diffuser and poured some of the oil in. The aroma began to fill the room.

Soon, she poured some warm oil on my back and began long slow strokes up and down the long muscles of my spine and my shoulders.

Fuck yes, this was exactly what I needed.

She worked my back, shoulders and neck for about fifteen minutes. I was beginning to feel like jelly. It was great, then she moved to my legs and feet. Damn, she knew what she was doing.

I shifted around a bit and said, "You can do my butt, too, please."

"Of course, no problem."

"If you're going to be rubbing my butt, you can call me Amy."

She laughed, "Yes, Amy."

She removed the towel and began to spread the oil over my cheeks. When her ...

... fingers slipped over my rosebud, I jumped a bit.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'll avoid that spot."

"No, that's okay. I just wasn't expecting it. Go ahead."

She did my legs, feet and butt for about fifteen minutes with several sensuous passes over my rosebud. That warm oil had warmed other things up as well.

She asked me to turn over. As I did, she laid the towel over my pussy.

"That's okay, just leave it off. I'm comfortable with you, Janet."

"As you wish, Amy."

On the front side, she started with my legs and feet first. She didn't touch my slit. She moved up to my chest area and the warm oil on my boobs felt great, especially when she began to rub it in. My nipples got really hard and protruded like two thumbs.

"Ms. Amy, do you want me to pay attention to any particular spot?"

"I do like you rubbing my boobs."

"A lot of women don't like for us to touch them."

"I'm not one of those women."

"In that case, would you sign this additional consent form, please? We never want to do anything our clients don't want."

I hurriedly signed the form. I didn't even read it. I just want to feel her hands on my boobs and nipples.

She spent about twenty minutes rubbing my tits. Shit, I was so hot by then. The room smelled like jasmine and pussy. I nearly came a couple of times.

"Janet, would you get this area to relax?" I pointed to my groin area.

"Ms. Amy, I'm a registered MT and I could lose my license if I do that."

"Give me your hand."

She did. I ...