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He was her Masseur, a mobile masseur and trainer to the ladies, most of whom were mature and looking for a little excitement. (MF, mast) *** Kay Gravette looked through the peephole in her front door at the distorted image of the man on the porch. She smiled in recognition, unlatched and opened her door to a tanned handsome, smiling younger man dressed casually in a blue polo shirt, white tennis shorts and Reeboks. "Mornin'," he greeted her. He was 32, buff, exuded warmth and charm, and considered a 'Hunk' by all of his customers. He was her Masseur, a mobile masseur/ trainer to his ladies, most of whom were over age 55. "Hi, Ric, she warmly replied, 'mon in," as she held the door open. He easily carried in his fold-up table and accessory bag containing the oils and vibrators he used on various customers. She closed and latched the door as Ric set up his table in the living room. "How's the workouts coming?" he asked. "Fine I think, you tell me," she said as her blue silk kimono slid down her tanned shoulders and slightly rustled over her round, firm full hips. She stood there, striking a pose, replete in her mid-heeled blue mules, an iridescent blue thong giving hint of her hidden voluptuous pudenda, a set of gorgeous 40D breasts, and an impish smile; very little was left to imagine. Ric beamed with pride as he gazed upon the sculpted beauty of this 58 year old body; the results of his efforts. Kay was divorced, and one of many older women he worked with helping to firm and condition. She was still a very alluring woman, turning a head or two here and there. She looked much younger than her age. She deliberately flirted and teased Ric, touching whenever the chance arose, but he managed to keep her at arms length- strictly business. The trim lady stepped up on the small step, slipped off her mules and then proceeded to lie belly down on the soft flannel covered table, her face comfortably framed in the foam padded face opening. Ric draped her full hips and derriere with a short sheet. "Oh Ric, she cooed, why do you do that?" "Just good manners," he replied with a knowing grin. And helps me to concentrate he thought. He selected a fragrant oil she liked, from his selection, after he had rubbed and massaged his firm soft hands together to warm them, poured a small amount in one hand set the container down then let the oil in his hand dribble onto her upper back between the shoulder blades, she flinched and giggled. He started at the base of her neck, slowly massaging the muscles between his thumbs and fingers. As he eased into the action; his grip became firmer; she relaxed; a satisfied moan issued from her lips as he pushed down on her, working out the tension. He worked his way down to the small of her back where he dribbled more of the oil. Kay trembled as the lubricant hit her smooth skin and covered the curvature just above the rise of her lovely size 40 hips. He was constantly amazed, every time he visited her, at her trimness, at the results of his efforts. She was a not a small woman by any imagination but sure well packaged. Even her face did not show much aging now; she had informed him early on in their relationship that everything was natural-no surgery! The coverlet was removed, exposing the vivid blue thong string that traveled up the lovely valley from her slightly spread inner thighs, connecting to the elastic band that encircled her hips. He carefully moved the upper band of the thong, down, Kay lifted her hips to assist as he removed the enticing triangular blue cover. He briefly admired the delicate piece, laying it aside. Her fragrant pussy essence attacked his olfactory senses as he proceeded to knead her lower back, the top part of her hips and tantalizing derriere. She had become acutely aware of his presence, his hot touch, as he massaged her lower back. Ric could sense her increased movement; her moans with each massage grew louder. He smiled knowingly quietly enjoying his erection. He added oil to his hand, rubbed them together and started work on her firm buttocks, kneading firmly from the sides down to start of her thighs. Kay had become more agitated, her hip movement more pronounced, her moans louder, interlaced with 'OH GAWD' as Ric continued to massage. His smile never left his face. He knew her love button was probably rubbing the table thus bringing her closer to her climax. Ric dribbled some of the luxuriant oil down the back of Kay's left leg then used fingers to spread it. He then proceeded to massage each calf carefully, working his way back up to her thighs. He finally gripped her left thigh with both hands and massaged. The fingers of his right hand lightly brushing her swollen labia; the excessive heat radiating from her now hot wet sheath. He was strictly business. Her movements become near violent as he continued his work. No conversation passed between them, only the sound of this lovely woman's increased moans. Kay had managed to slide her right hand under her exposed clitoris; the table shook with the combined activity of Ric massaging her inner thigh at her hot vagina, and she rubbing her tumescent clitoris. Ric switched to the other thigh, added a touch of oil down her right leg, and continued his work. She pushed her hot demanding pussy against his hand; he now made finger contact with her open pulsating flower. He inserted his thumb in her hot opening as he placed his fingers under upper pussy where he proceeded to massage her inflamed clit and her G spot. She suddenly issued a long, drawn out 'Oh GAWD', her full hips pushed down hard on his fingers, her vaginal muscles contracted around his thumb, her body shuddered as she exploded in a massive climax. Kay lay nearly still, a slight tremble now and then. He finished stroking his hard erect cock, now freed from his tennis shorts, his hand remained in Kay's hot sheath. He climaxed on to a towel he had set in place to catch his pungent essence. He finally wiped his cock and his hands on another small towel then draped her with her blue kimono. Kay turned her face where she could see him, watching hungrily as he put his now flaccid tool back in his shorts. He was aware of her languid gaze, "Are you ok?" he quietly asked through a sexy smile. "Oh gawd yes," she replied then added, "well almost." He smiled as he looked at her serene face, a touch of moisture on her upper lip. She sat up, slipped on the robe, climbed off the table and slipped on her matching blue mules, the kimono belted loosely exposing her neatly shaved mons. She stood near the door, smiling, deftly swinging the blue thong around her finger as he passed through the doorway. "See you next week," she said as she patted his tight butt. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 59