The Masseuse Pt 2 - Sex Stories

The Masseuse Pt 2

Ellen walked into the break room to find Kelly sitting on the sofa looking upset. She wanted to sit down with her and give her a hug to console her, but she had just finished with a client and needed to wash her hands first. Her last client had been a beautiful lady in her 30’s that often came in for a massage to relax after going to the gym or to de-stress after a long week at work. It was later in the afternoon and the client had come in wearing business attire, so she knew the client was looking for a medium to light massage followed by an orgasm. Ellen was straight, she thought, but this client really made her doubt her sexuality. Ellen had never been shy about telling other women that they were beautiful, but this lady was different. This lady made her legs feel very relaxed and she could feel the walls of her vagina and her sphincter relaxing when she was around.

The client always took advantage of the courtesy shower before her massage and Ellen enjoyed escorting her to the shower room and helping her undress. Today was different. She told Ellen that she would skip the shower since she had gone into work late and had showered around noon. Ellen was not hesitant to massage the lovely client without the shower, but she was disappointed that she wouldn’t be in the position to submissively host her and assist in scrubbing her with soap. Ellen loved how direct but aloof the client was during the process. It turned her on to be regarded as a servant by this lady. She ...

... enjoyed hand drying her with the smallest, softest towel that she could get away with, but also enjoyed when the client got frustrated and curtly requested that she use a larger towel.

The client enjoyed how attentive Ellen was and how slow she moved when drying her body. She enjoyed it when Ellen paid special attention to drying her breasts, her small patch of pubic hair and the gentle brushing deep between her cheeks. The client always looked forward to the massages and all of the attention, but was shy about asking for extra attention, except for the days where she was under a lot of stress. She wanted to feel Ellen’s expert hands inside her every time she visited, but was only confident enough to request it on the day’s she left work angry at the world. On those days, which were fairly often, she didn’t care if she was offensive and was more than happy to ask to be fingered. She bit her tongue in asking even on a bad day. What she really wanted was for Ellen to lick her to orgasm, but she didn’t want to offend the sweet little Chinese lady. She was glad that Ellen had remembered her well enough that she didn’t have to ask to be fingered when she was in work clothing. She wanted to feel Ellen touch her after her workouts too, but the workout took all of the stress and anger out of her, leaving her too reserved to request the extra touch.

Today had been a busy day, but not a bad day. She had canceled her morning meetings because she had dinner plans with clients after ...