I opened the drawer and pulled out the bottle, pouring a little of the sweet almond oil into my hands and warming it up. I placed my hands on her shoulders and starting massaging them. “Between swimming, and working with the kids, you must be exhausted. I thought a little massage might be nice. I can stop if you want.”
She moaned. “Don’t stop! That’s wonderful.”
I massaged her thoroughly from head to toe and back again. On the second pass, I worked deeper, kneading her muscles, searching out any tension spots. The oil was perfect, slippery and sexy, wonderful smelling, and getting absorbed into her skin so easily. I tried to make sure I covered everything, not spending too much time on her spectacular ass, no matter how tempting it was.
“Stay there a second, I’ll be right back,” I told her, getting up and returning with a large bath towel to put underneath her. I laid it out next to her, and had her roll onto it.
“I’ve died and gone to heaven,” she sighed, as I started on her front.
“What did I tell you about dying? Not allowed. Never. Too much of a waste.” I straddled her and gave her breasts an extended rub down, before moving on. When I reached her feet, I settled in for a while, sitting and holding them in my lap. I concentrated on her high arches and her cute little toes.
“Mmmm. What did I do to deserve this?” she asked with a smile in her voice.
“Can’t I spoil the girl I love every now and then?”
She purred. “You do love me, don’t you?”
“More than I know how to explain.”
She giggled. “Trust me, your hands are doing all the explaining.” She sighed. “Sharing you with her isn’t easy you know.”
“I know, sweetness. And I’m not all that good at communicating things like this.” I started working my way back up her body. “I know I don’t say it enough, but I absolutely adore you.”
“I’m not as pretty or sexy as her,” she said softly, while I rubbed her breasts again.
“Debbie is what she is. Stunning. Gorgeous. But you are every bit as sexy as her. Inside, I’ve never met anyone as beautiful as you. Not as loving or caring or fun. I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you in my life.”
She giggled. “Ok, now I know you’re buttering me up for something. You’re not going to tie me up and abuse me, are you?”
“Not tonight. No abuse tonight.” I kissed her lips lightly then moved down her body, opening her legs so I could continue a more intimate massage. I added more lotion to my hands, and got her inner thighs and between her legs lathered up. I massaged her pussy, sliding my fingers along the outside of her puffy lips, pressing them together, squeezing and sliding. I could feel the little nub of her clit buried inside her lips, and pressed them together, sliding up and down, feeling it move underneath the skin. She was moaning prettily, and I could see her sweet opening parting involuntarily.
She moaned. “God, that feels incredible.”
I added more oil, and rubbed her all over, from her pubis down to her cute little butt-hole. I moved between her legs, bringing my mouth and tongue into play. The oil had a nice flavor to it, a slight taste of almond. I gently slid a couple of fingers into her, rubbing inside of her, nothing too harsh. I moved my mouth over the top of her pussy, sucking on her, using the flat of my tongue to apply a little pressure, while I caressed her insides. She was squirming slightly, making the most delightful noises.
I felt her hand in my hair, petting me, running her fingers through my curls. I turned my fingers upward and gently stroked her g-spot, applying a little pressure, curling my fingers back while pushing upward. I got an immediate response out of her, which only encouraged me. I continued with the sucking, while I stroked her insides more firmly. She gasped, clasping her fingers in my hair. I felt the inside of her young pussy tighten down on me, and a small amount of sweet liquid flowed into my mouth. She moaned loudly, her whole body writhing on the bed.
I sat up, running my hands over her body, soothing her, while her whole body orgasm continued unabated. “Shhh,” I whispered, pulling her hips back in line when she moved too abruptly. She slowly calmed down, trembling every time I touched her, gasping and whimpering so beautifully.
I laid down next to her, holding her, kissing her pretty face. “That was beautiful,” I told her, my hands gently caressing her side.