Massaging her leg firmly from the ankle to the top of her ass, he began to loosen the muscles. Pressing his hands firmly on both the outside and inside of her leg at the same time, he pushed upwards, stopping only when the edge of his hand contacted the juncture of her thigh and body, almost touching her pussy before sliding up over her ass, letting his hand slide up through the crack of her ass, over her rosebud, before sliding back down to her ankle.
Hearing Kelly sigh deeply, he repeated this two more times, each time letting his hand slide more deeply into the crack of her ass to the point where he could feel the ridging of her starred rosebud. Her pussy was now glistening from the juices seeping from it. This was working just perfectly.
Petrissaging her calf, first from the sides bottom to top with the fibers, then from the side, across the fibers, finally finishing with a firm stripping with the thumbs up the center of the soleus, then along each juncture of muscle groups, finishing with more firm massage to smooth things out, once more gliding up the outside and inside of her leg, firmly, this time letting the outside edge of his hand graze against her pussy lips slightly as he slid up the crack of her ass.
He then began to very firmly effleurage her leg above the knee, first the outside, then the outside oblique, then square in the middle of her hamstrings, then inner oblique, and finally just the inner thigh, sliding right up until his hand bumped against her pussy.
Kelly hadn’t moved a muscle. She lay there limp like a rag doll, lost in the massage as he began to petrissage her outer leg from the knee all the way up to the top of her pelvic crest and back again, being careful not to press too firmly on the TFL, which is very sensitive. He repeated this two more times, then moved to the center of her thigh, again starting at the knee and moving up her leg, petrissaging the thick, heavy muscles there, continuing up onto her ass, gripping her entire cheek in his hands as he worked, all the way to the top and then back down again. Each time he made the transition from her leg to her ass or visa-versa, the effect of squeezing the muscles in his hand pulled her pussy open, affording him an unimpeded view of the incredibly wet, pink interior, her clit now larger and distended out beyond her prominent pussy lips.
Three times he made this journey, then transitioned to the inner thigh, that most sensitive part of anyone’s body. Carefully gripping her adductors as he petrissaged, he worked his way up until his hand bumped into her pussy, then worked his way down to her knee again, repeating this a total of three times. Bringing his hand to his face, he sniffed deeply, shimlling her pussy on the outer edge of his hand. He flicked his tongue out, tasting the sheen of juice. He could feel his dick getting hard in his shorts as he tasted her delicious juices.
Now he began to work on her ass cheek, kneading it, squeezing it, massaging it, making sure that his hands frequently dipped deep into the crack of her ass, letting his finger tip lightly press against her asshole as it slid over it.
Though it all, Kelly lay like a rag doll, not making a sound, not moving. He could now see a small spot of moisture beneath her pussy on the sheet as he continued to massage her ass cheek.
He then moved to apply pressure to her hip pointers, the first one at the top of the socket of the ball of the hip, pressing gently, knowing that it was going to be very sensitive. He heard Kelly’s intake of breath as he gently worked the spot, then slid up about an inch to the other end where it attached to the lower rib, the most sensitive spot, and even more gently worked that point.
The third and final point was right in the middle of the gluteus maximus, deep. Spreading the fingers of both hands to brace himself, he found the spot and with one thumb pressing down on the other, slowly pressed deep into the muscle tissue until he felt the joint he was looking for, pressing and gently making small circles to stimulate.
He spread fingers covered her ass, with the ring finger and pinky of his right hand actually resting on and across her pussy. Pressing a little deeper and wriggling his hand, he let his ring finger and pinky slide between her pussy lips, feeling the hot wetness within.
Kelly hadn’t moved at all, no reaction to his fingers obviously deliberately sliding gently up and down between her pussy lips. Releasing the pressure of his thumbs on her hip flexor, he blatantly began to massage her pussy lips between his fingers, pulling and stretching them. When he squeezed her clit between his fingers, Kelly stiffened and he realized that she was going to have an orgasm. As she began to shudder, he slid two fingers up into her pussy, feeling her pussy spasm and clamp down on his fingers as she came. When she finished cumming he slid his fingers from her pussy, once more firmly rubbing all of it before letting his hands slide up over her ass and then down her legs once more.
“Oh my gosh, that is incredible,” He heard Kelly moan from the face cradle. “I can’t believe you made me cum like that.”
“It’s all about release,” He told her, pulling the towel back to cover her as he moved around the table to work on the other leg. “You obviously needed that.”
“I’ll say,” Kelly sighed. “You must think I’m awful.”
“Not at all,” He replied as he began to roll the towel off of her other leg. “You’ve obviously bottled up a lot of tension and stress in your body, I’m just helping you release it.”
“May I have some more of his drink?” Kelly asked, pushing up onto her elbows.
“Sure,” He said, getting her drink and handing it to her.
He could see her eyes noticing his dick pushing out against his shorts as she drank. He always wore these same shorts, very short with nothing beneath them. It made many things much easier.
“Thanks,” she said, handing him her now empty drink and laying back down. “I’m now little warm,” she said, lifting her face from the cradle. “Is the towel necessary?”
“The towel is there strictly for you,” He inforhimd her. “It’s about your security and privacy.”
“Well, all things considered, I m think I can do without it,” she said. “It’s just too warm.”
“No problem,” He said, removing the towel entirely from her body, leaving her laying naked on the table, her legs spread wide.