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... about his career, family, etc. He also sent 3 good photos of himself. Ann had shared very little and refused to send a photo. She did write a brief physical description of herself. He finally learned that she worked in IT in the finance industry.

“Why don’t I get started putting down the towels on your bed?” Mark said.

Ann showed him where the room was, and he went down the hallway. Upon entering, he was a bit surprised she had such a high bed since she was maybe five-five tall. It was an unusually hot day, well over eighty degrees in the East Bay, so Mark was happy to see she had a ceiling fan, plus a tower fan in one corner. Most older homes in Berkeley do not have air conditioning, and Ann’s home looked to have been built in the 1920s.

He placed his four large white bath towels over the bedspread and dug through his backpack for his supplies. He placed the coconut oil on her side table and set a few toys at the feet of the bed. Mark then stripped out of his clothes.

Ann entered her room, looked at Mark’s naked body, and smiled. “Remember, we are not having intercourse,” she said firmly.

“Right. I understand,” he said. Ann had texted Mark the day before wanting to make sure that he did not have any expectations for sex. He laughed when he read the message and thought that she would probably cave in once naked, all oiled up, and had had an orgasm or two, but he sent back a text saying he understood.

“Face down to start?” she inquired.

“Yes. I’ll start ...

... with your shoulders and back and work my way down to your legs and feet, and then you’ll flip over,” he explained.

As she got comfortable on the bed, Mark found his phone and turned on some soft music. He then turned off the lights in the room since there was plenty of afternoon sun peeking through the window blinds.

Mark first started with his bare hand, softly caressing her back up and down. He then squeezed some oil into his palm, rubbed his hands together, and started the massage. “Let me know if my pressure is too hard or too light.”

He massaged her shoulders, back, and each arm. He paid special attention to her hands, and returned to her shoulders, back, and focused on her neck. Ann was enjoying the massage and would moan softly occasionally. Mark then drizzled oil on her butt and squeezed about a tablespoon in the small of her back. He applied the oil liberally to her ass with firm pressure.

He whispered into her ear, “You sit all day, you’ll enjoy this part and thank me tomorrow.” He continued massaging her ass for well over five minutes.

As his hands went down and on the inside of her upper thigh Ann spread her legs slightly. Mark took this as a good sign. He oiled his palms again and went to the same spot, lightly grazing her kitty causing Ann to twitch. When he did it again, she again moved her legs outward. Mark was lightly going over her slit about every five seconds. Soon she was moaning.

He leaned down into her ear, “Just double checking. May I ...