On Thursday afternoon I found a text from a woman called Diana.
The text said, ‘I got your name from my best friend Nora. She spoke highly of you. I am interested in similar treatment next week, either Wednesday or Tuesday.’
She added a callback number.
In the past I insisted to know the person through a regular massage before offering ‘special treatments’, but Nora became a regular customer (in addition to being rich and ‘highly connected’…).
I did not want to disappoint Nora for refusing her friend.
And the potential to increase the number of influential customers was tempting too.
I scheduled Diana to next Wednesday at 4:30 pm and explained how to access the luxurious room.
Diana showed up on time.
She was about 5’3″, 120lbs, puffed up hair and full of make up that made it difficult to guess her age (around 50?).
I extended my hand to her, “Hello, I am Mason. Next time you see Nora, say hi from me.”
She chuckled, “I am not sure why you want me ‘to say hi’. According to her, the two of you meet on a regular basis…”
I blushed.
I didn’t know that Diana and Nora were such good friends… Nora revealed too much information!
I led Diana to the warm cozy room and she breathed a sigh of relief, “I thought we were going to do it in a very dark place… I love this room. It feels right! I like the slightly dim lighting and… the smell. It’s perfect!”
“Thank you ma’am. Since you talked to Nora about the treatments, do you know what you would like, or you rather let me suggest the options?”
“Mason, let me be frank with you. I want a good Swedish massage without working on the face. It relaxes my stressed muscles and calms my nerves. I also found out that it makes me horny… Later, if you find my body attractive, I won’t object to you using my body for your pleasure, on condition that I’ll orgasm at least once.”
“OK Diana. I think I know what you mean. By the way, I like your name. It reminds me of Diana, the Roman goddess of animals and the hunt…”
She smiled, “Do you always flirt like that with clients, or with me in particular?”
I bowed, “Lady Diana, every customer is special. You are very attractive and I’ll do my best to make your experience pleasurable. At any time you can interrupt me and ask for certain changes. By the way, did you take a shower in the last hour?”
“Yes. Nora told me about the routine, so I showered before driving here.”
“Great. I’ll be leaving you for 10 minutes. Please remove all your clothes, lie down on your tummy, with your head tucked in the special pillow and cover every part you do not want me to touch with these warm towels.”
She laughed, “Mason, I am 53 years old and not very shy. You can leave for 10 minutes Side Escort if you need to prepare something, but I’ll be totally naked and no towels on my body.”
I smiled and left the room.
I arranged for a later ceremonial tea drinking with some cookies and then I changed my clothes to a long robe with slippers.
When I was back, Diana was on her tummy.
Her body looked good for her age. I guess she was doing some exercises on a regular basis.
Her back muscle tone was good, the ass without obvious wrinkles and her shapely legs were nice…
As usual, I started massaging her feet and then her calves, beginning with the left side and then continuing with the right side.
In the beginning Diana’s body suggested some nervousness, that I wasn’t aware of talking to her. Well, in my profession many customers are apprehensive at the start. However, 5 minutes into the Swedish treatment, her muscles began relaxing and she was purring.
I moved to her left thigh and massaged it with both hands, going gradually upward.
As my hands came to about 2″ from her mound, Diana spread her legs for me and moaned softly.
I stopped going up about 1/2 an inch from her sensitive area and moved to her right side.
Again I thoroughly rubbed her quadriceps muscle, moving up very slowly.
As I was closing in on her cunt area, her legs spread wider and her feet were now outside of the bed mattress.
Her moist pussy lips were on full display!…
Next I moved to her head area and began doing the shoulders and back.
There were several knots near the scapulae that I relieved.
Diana moans became louder. She didn’t try to quiet them.
It was time to turn her upside down.
“Diana, it’s time to do your front. Are you sure you don’t want me to leave for 5 minutes?”
“Definitely not!” and then she turned to face me.
She saw my robe and smiled. She gazed at my groin, but there was nothing to see. Yet…
She closed her eyes and let me work.
Before starting with her legs I glanced at her breasts. They weren’t very big (perhaps B+), but protruded nicely forward. The nipples were dark pink and already hard.
Her body was completely hairless. No sign of hair in her armpits, legs, mound.
The only hair was neatly arranged on her head.
In spite of her face being stuck in the head cradle pillow for a long time, the makeup on her face stayed intact and looked good as before the massage began…
My impression was that her face had some wrinkles that she expertly covered, thus refused the face massage.
But her body looked much younger and… attractive!
The next 15 minutes I dedicated to massaging thoroughly her legs and then moving to her neck and Side Escort Bayan arms.
When I was done, Diana’s moans were constant and she was breathing rapidly.
Her legs were spread widely and her fists clenched the sides of the mattress.
Seeing her horny state affected my cock and it started pushing the front of my robe.
I moved to Diana’s side and touched her clenched fists with my hardening cock.
Her palm unclenched and began trailing up and down on my member, causing it to expand further.
I poured warm oil on her flat tummy. My hands spread it around her navel and proceeded north, reaching her perky tits.
Diana sighed and her chest moved up to meet my palms.
Her areolas felt soft and inviting with the nipples hard as tiny rocks.
I rolled both nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.
Diana’s right hand squeezed my cock hard through the robe and her other hand was moving down her body toward her groin.
With one of my hands I grabbed her left hand, lifting it above her head, preventing her from touching her pussy area. She whimpered.
I whispered, “Leave your hand above your head!”
She obeyed, but her whimpers became louder.
With one hand I continued tweaking her tortured nipple, while my other one opened my robe and placed Diana’s palm on my exposed prick.
Her hand grasped my shaft and immediately progressed to bob it up and down.
I positioned my free hand on her tummy and gradually moved south, almost touching her love button.
She lifted her groin, trying to make me reach her cunt.
Not yet!
I watched her face. The eyes were tightly shut.
Her tongue was licking her luscious lips.
Did she have her lips filled with hyaluronic acid? I didn’t really care much, but her lips looked plump and… sexy!
I gently tilted her face toward me.
Diana got the message immediately and her hand directed my erect pole into her waiting mouth.
Her lips opened wide for me and were barely able to envelope my engorged organ.
Her hot wet mouth felt amazing. The tongue danced on the underside of my cock, enhancing the arousal sensation.
Then slowly her mouth began to advance and my dick gradually disappeared inside her throat.
She was doing a great job and I rewarded her by moving my fingers into her pussy, stroking the inside lightly.
Diana’s mouth accommodated 3/4 of my prick in her mouth and then she started vibrating her mouth muscles. The feeling was terrific!
I was reaching close to a point of no return… But it was too early!
I removed my cock from Diana’s mouth.
It wasn’t easy, because her lips latched on to it as if her life depended on it!
It was time to give the lady Escort Side the ultimate prize.
I climbed the bed, lifted Diana’s legs over my shoulders and the head of my erect pole touched her labia.
I whispered in her ear, “Diana, I am going to fuck the hell out of you now. Do you want me to cum outside?”
She moaned, “No! I want you stud to ride me as hard as you can and ejaculate in my womb!…”
I blurted, “Say please you horny bitch!”
Diana whispered, “Please sir. I am so hungry now!…I really want your huge cock inside me. Please ravage my body until I pass out…”
Diana was highly aroused… as was I!
I verified that her cunt was still moist enough and then I shoved my cock in one big push all the way in. I felt her cervix being pushed deeper.
I waited a couple of seconds for her tight vagina to adjust to the big intruder and then I started pounding her mercilessly.
Diana’s body jolted as if hit by a lightning. It jiggled from side to side uncontrollably.
Her mouth was blubbering incoherent words, “Ohhhh fuuuu…ckkk… youuuu.. it issssss… sooooo craaaaa… zzy…”
I held off my climax for close to 10 minutes before erupting inside her hot tunnel.
Her orgasm caused her inner muscles to contract every couple of seconds and milk me during my climax, which added to my excited state.
After my orgasm subsided, I gradually lessened the pace of drilling her cunt, eventually letting my spent cock out of her goo filled vagina.
Diana rested with her eyes closed for 15 minutes before opening them and looking at me with puzzled expression, “Mason, I haven’t had such a powerful orgasm since my honeymoon. Your stamina is amazing. You are young and extremely well endowed. Your use of what god blessed you with was absolutely the best! I have a son, his name is Victor. He is much more ‘subdued’ and his wife hinted that his skills in bed may need some… reinforcement. I wish you could teach him some of your special skills… Anyway, you did a wonderful job today. I am very tired and thirsty. I’d like my tea now if possible.”
“Diana, you can dress up. I’ll be back with your tea in 5 minutes.”
By the time I was back, Diana was sitting on the bed.
She was fully dressed and in her hand was a small pile of paper money wrapped in rubber band.
We drank the tea silently.
Diana stared at me and I smiled at her.
When we finished sipping the tea Diana stood up, “Mason, as I said, you were excellent. If it’s OK with you, I’d like to repeat Schwarzenegger’s phrase…”
“What do you mean?!…”
She chuckled, “You know, Arnold’s famous saying- ‘I’ll be back!’…”
I laughed with her and promised to be available for her in the future.
Then she handed me the money.
I put it on the table and accompanied her to the door.
After Diana left, I had a sigh of relief.
After she mentioned his name, Victor Baines, I realized that her son was my classmate in the first year of high school…