“Everything OK, Jess?” I ask again.
“Mmm … The aroma of this oil together with the massage is making me drowsy.” she says smiling.
I pull the panties back over her buttocks. She smiles again. It certainly looks as if I have won her trust once more.
I rub the oil into her left thigh with my hands on either side of it. Her butt tightens again as my right hand slides slightly too high between her legs.
“Relax!” I reassure her. “Everything is under control.”
“Easy for you to talk.” she counters. “You are not the one lying here almost naked and taking orders from a guy with dubious intensions.” She smiles.
I stop and think for a moment. “Dubious intensions… All right.” I say and bounce off the table. I quickly slip out of my shorts and T-shirt.
“What are you doing?” she asks suspiciously.
“I’m levelling the playing field.” I answer.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
I move closer to her, my hard dick leading the way. I take her hand and put it on my lower stomach.
“Oh, you’ve taken off your shirt.” she says with a smile. “And just how is that supposed to make me feel better?” I release her hand. It lingers in my stomach for a while. Then she takes it away. In the process, her fingers gently brush my dickhead. Startled she jerks her hand away. “Is that what I think it is..?” she asks nervously.
I take her hand and put it on my dick. She pulls it away as if my dick were a red-hot iron! “No! You’re… naked!” she cries, visibly upset.
“And, for all practical purposes, so are you, my lady. Like I said, the playing field is now level. So now you have nothing to complain about.” What I say, does not even make sense to me, but it gives her something to ponder. “The only difference is that I am doing all the work.”
“What do you expect me to do?” she asks.
In response, I take her hand in mine and wrap it around my dick.
“No!” she says immediately, and tries to pull her hand away. However, I hold my hand firmly over hers on my dick. I know I’m screwing up badly and will most likely ruin the friendship, but I simply have to have this woman!
“Just hold it for a moment.” I say. “Is that too much to ask?” I relax my hand. Her hand remains firmly around my dick. I remove my hand. She holds my dick without moving her hand at all.
I slip my right hand between her open legs and massage her inner thigh dangerously close to her pussy. Her grip tightens around my dick, but still no motion at all. She seems almost too afraid to breathe. Her buttocks tighten every time my hand gets near her pussy. I massage her groin and occasionally allow my fingers to ‘accidentally’ brush the outside of her exposed pussy lip. Initially she winces every time I touch it, but gradually she relaxes. I put my hand over hers on my dick and give it a few happy tugs. She gets the message and her hand begins to move slowly up and down my dick under my hand. I remove my hand. Her hand keeps moving lightly up and down my dick.
I spread her legs. My hand moves to her groin. My fingers stroke lightly over her soft exposed pussy lip. Her free hand quickly lands on mine in protest. “Relax.” I repeat. “Remember, we are talking exclusively about sensual pleasure. Concentrate only on the pleasure.” She takes her hand away reluctantly and relaxes, her chest heaving as she breathes heavily. Her hand on my dick stops moving, but she does not remove it.
I massage harder on her pussy lip and work my hand gradually to the side. The lip slips completely out of her panties. The elastic leg band is now lying in her gash. I stroke her inner thigh, moving my hand ever so slightly higher and higher with every stroke. Her buttocks begin to move gently in anticipation. Then, without warning, I slip my hand over her bare pussy under her panties. Her soaking wet, fleshy cunt is now in my hand. She squeezes her legs together in defense, but in doing so she only traps my hand over her pussy between her legs. “No!” she complains. “Don’t! Please..!”
I stroke her pussy. “What’s in your hand?” I remind her. “I am not doing anything to you that you are not busy doing to me.”
She thinks for a moment. Then she removes the eye mask with her free hand. “Jason, we are playing with fire …” she says softly. “Remember, sex is out of the question.” She relaxes her legs. Her hand begins to move again lightly over my dick. She parts her legs slightly to give me better access. I stroke her fleshy, velvet pussy lips gently. Immediately the intensity of her hand on my cock increases! Now we’re getting somewhere!
My finger lands in her slippery slot. I stroke gently up and down over her erect clit. Her hips rock lightly against my hand. She groans audibly, her hand now pumping feverishly on my cock! If she carries on like this, I will shoot my load within seconds!
I suddenly slip my hand in between her legs and take her pubic bone in my hand. Before she can respond, I lift her lower body off the table. Startled, she lets go of my dick and lifts her upper body so that she is standing on her hands and knees on the table. Wide-eyed, she glances over her shoulder towards me. “Wow! What was that? ”
“Apologies. I just had to get you on your knees for the next therapy session. “I explain clumsily. She eyes me suspiciously for a moment, but remains on her hands and knees. What a breathtaking view from where I stand! Her firm buttocks in the air, and her large, firm breasts hanging so perfectly from her chest. Perfection!
I climb on the table and position myself on my knees behind her. I lean forward and massage her ribcage with long, slow strokes. My hands soon find their way around her chest until my fingers touch the soft sides of her breasts. I lean further forward, my hard cock pressing lightly against her soft pussy through the thin fabric of her panties. She shows no reaction. I stroke the sides of her chest with long, hard strokes while I rock back and forth. My dick slides up and down the crack of her butt. My eye catches the huge mirror on the wall next to us. Her full breasts are swinging provocatively to and fro as we sway together. My fingers glide over the soft sides and soon my hands fold over those luscious mounds. She gasps. My fingers find her nipples. I gently tug and roll them between my fingertips. She moans. Her buttocks start to move very lightly against my dick.
I lean over and get the bottle of Ylang Ylang oil. I pour some in my hands and I lean over her again. I take her two firm breasts in my hands and smear the oil generous over them, focusing mainly on her big brown nipples.
Then I lift my upper body, put my hands on her hips and pull her body tightly against my hard dick. My hips start to move and I fuck her “dry” through the thin panties. She rolls her hips and rubs her pussy against me, moaning softly. I lean forward over her and slip my hand in between her legs from the front. My fingers quickly find their way into her panties and I stroke her pubic hair while our lower bodies rub together. Her breathing is ragged! I work my hands deeper into her panties until my middle finger finds her hard clit. She gasps. I tickle it lightly with my finger. She lets out a loud moan and rocks her hips eagerly against me. I think she’s almost ready for action!
I pulled away from her. “Turn around. Lie on your back. “I order softly. She rolls onto her back, her one hand moving ever so gently over her pussy and the other on her breast, her fingertip lightly scratching her nipple. Hiroyuki’s Ylang Ylang is certainly doing its thing. I kneel between her open legs. Her fleshy pussy peeps provocatively at me through the thin material. I take the bottle of Ylang Ylang and pour a hefty dose on her pussy. Then I lean forward with my weight on my elbows. My dick is now very close to her pussy. I lower my head onto her left boob and take her hard nipple in my mouth. Almost immediately I feel her hands on my head drawing me tighter against her boob. She groans loudly as I gently nibble on her nipple.
Then she lifts my head from her breast. She looks at me passionately with those soulful blue eyes. “Kiss me.” she whispers softly. I move forward and kiss her passionately while her arms fold around me. Her tongue darts into my mouth. My hand slips between our lower bodies and I put my dick in her willing slot.
“No! We can’t.” she says firmly. “Jason, we can’t go all the way. Please…”
“It’s OK, Jess. We won’t. Just over the panties.” I assure her. She raises her knees slightly and wraps her arms around me. I push forward. Her defenseless pussy lips open under the pressure and my dickhead pushes the oil drenched panties into her velvet pussy. Her legs fold around me. I fuck her progressively harder and my cock disappears deeper and deeper into her slick pussy. Her hips move hungrily to meet my thrusts.
When my dick is almost halfway inside her, she comes to her senses. She pushes me away gently. “I’m sorry. We can’t. Jason, please. Don’t expect this from me. I cannot do it.” she pants.
I reluctantly roll off her. She lies on her back beside me. I draw her closer to me and kiss her. My hand slides slowly down her stomach and slips into the panties. She opens her legs again to receive me. My fingers end up in her soaking wet snatch. I rub the oil into her hard clit. Two fingers slip effortlessly deep into her smooth flesh tunnel. She moans and I feel her fingers folding around my dick. I finger her deep and hard as she feverishly wanks my dick. Her creamy juices makes pleasant clicking sounds as my fingers are frolicking happily in her slippery tunnel. Two fingers are stroking her G-spot hard and fast. Her pelvis is moving eagerly against my hand. She is enthralled, her fingers gently tugging on her nipple. The oil remains a winner! My fingers continue to work hard against the front wall of her vagina.
Suddenly, her hips start dancing around. “Stop!” she cries. “Wait! I’m going … I’m going to pee!!” I stop immediately and take my fingers out of her. Not that I have a problem with a little pee, but to save her the embarrassment. “Thank you …” she whispers, her chest heaving.
Then she hops off the table and disappears into the loo. She returns a short while later, an embarrassed lookd on her face. She sits down next to me on the table. I pull her down beside me. She puts he arm around me and her head on my shoulder. I gently stroked her belly.