In the morning light, there was no replay or comments about the previous night’s lovemaking.Īdam and his massage became a weekly encounter, and the results were always the same. Harder and harder until a felt the soft whimper in her kisses signaling her orgasm. She continued kissing me as she ground her freshly waxed pussy against me. Christina moved her body to be face to face, her lips plumped from cock sucking were covered in my cum as she began to kiss me deeply. Christina continued to suck me until I was soft in her mouth. My orgasm was fast approaching, and she swallowed my cock deep into her mouth and took my cock’s explosion entirely. “Come on, open your ass for Adam, I know you want that.” Another finger to the mix.
Not a surprise in that we both enjoy anal play however, tonight was bigger and more aggressive as she continued her assault on my ass and my cock.ĭropping my stiff cock out of her mouth, she was vocal as she encouraged me on. Her appetite for cock sucking has always been good, but tonight she was slurping me deeply into her mouth as I felt her slide her lubed fingers into my ass. That evening she was the leader in taking me to bed. Christina knows me well and must have sensed something more. I omitted the part about the swelling he produced by touching my body as I was unsure about my feelings. I told her all about him, and that yes, I would be seeing him again. Over dinner that Saturday evening, my wife asked how the session went, and if I liked the new therapist. No comments however, I noted what had occurred. Somewhere in the massage, I felt the blood flow to my cock, and the swelling began in response to his touches to my body. His approach to draping was relaxed, and I was certainly open to this as his professionalism was superb. Nearly two hours of his hands relaxing, prodding, and finding how my body worked under his touch. 5’10 and 210 pounds of thick muscles that yearn for stretching and flexibility. Me? In my late 40’s, a college athlete who turned to cycling and then ironman triathlons in my early 40’s. Physically fit, and hands that found spots on your body that I did not know were hurting.
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She told me about Adam, a massage therapist, that another triathlete used and had great results.Īdam was in his late 30’s 6’2 skin as dark as night and shaved headed. I lamented losing another therapist that I had come to treasure to Camille as she worked to eliminate the pain in my knee. Over the years, I continued looking for a regular massage therapist that would support my flexibility and my needs to be fit. The sports chiropractor and I were on a regular schedule to keep my body inline. As an athlete, I learned early the importance of keeping your body tuned and maintained.