A blonde knocked on the door of my rented cottage.
“I’m here now, Sir,” she said.
Bewildered, I asked her what she meant.
“You called for a massage, right?” she persisted.
“No, I didn’t. Maybe it was a call from another cottage,” I replied. “Well, since you are already here, I might as well avail of your services.”
I glanced closely at the woman. She had big tits boobs and a beautiful face. Ah! I’d surely love this massage! I just wish I could also touch her body and massage her.
Knowing that our time was limited, I began to change positions so that I was comfortable. I allowed by arm or fingers to graze her big tits boobs. She didn’t react at first, choosing to continue with the massage like nothing was happening at all. Then, she blushed as she felt my hand squeeze her nipples. She stopped for a second and closed her eyes.
Taking that as a positive sign, I touched her big tits boobs again. This time, she arched her back, allowing my hand to touch as much of her tits as I could. I flipped over so that I was lying on my back. I pulled her so that she was straddling me.
I could feel her quiver slightly in anticipation. I began to stroke her cunt on top of her panties. The panties were wet with her pussy juices. I pulled those panties down and stroked her again. I inserted a finger inside her very wet hole. I used my other hand to explore her body, resting again on her tits. I think she got a boob job but I didn’t really care. I was already enjoying myself.
She held my cock and stroked it for a while before guiding it to her hole. Still straddling me, she began to move slowly at first. My cock slid in and out of her wet cunt. She was moaning now. Soon, she was bouncing hard up and down my cock. When I exploded, she gave one last push and shuddered.
It took us about a minute to recover. Then, she continued with the massage like nothing had happened. I gave her a very large tip that night.