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MassageI had a female friend called Jane that I had known since teenage years.  We had one night of passion but partly because I moved to London and partly because we had known each other so long nothing came of it.  I did however remember her mother who was slim, elegant and very attractive.  She was just someone I could imagine until 25 years later.  I had heard, through the girl, that her mother was now a widow who still lived in the same house in Kingstanding, Birmingham so one day I chanced my luck.  First of all I called to the girls house, which was only two or three miles from her mothers and there was no one at home.  That’s when I started my plan.I drove to her mothers house and rang the bell.  I am not too sure if she recognised me straight away but once I had asked if Jane was there she seemed to relax a little.  Without me asking anything else she told me that she wasn’t but would I like to come in for a coffee.  I got a semi straight away.Once inside I sat down in the living room while her mother, called Linda, made a coffee.  She sat in a chair alongside the sofa I was on and for the first ten or so minutes it was just general chat about Jane and her son Jamie.  Eventually Linda started to ask questions about me.  Was I married, what job I did and so on. I managed to use this to inform her that I had just come back from working in Thailand for three years.  I then lamented about how good it was out there and one of the big things that I missed was the massage and she replied with the perfect answer.  She claimed that she had never had a massage in her life.  I seized on the opportunity and told her how good it was.She didn’t say anymore so I acted quickly by shifting up the sofa a little bit further away from her and I patted the spot I had just left.  Without saying a word she came over and sat there.  I asked her to turn to face away from me and she did so without any questions.  As soon as she had I placed my hands at the base of her neck and slowly and firmly started to massage her.  Nothing istanbul escort was being said as I, first of all, moved my hands up her neck a little before moving down to her shoulders.  I could tell by the sighs that she was loving itAfter maybe five minutes I asked her if she liked it and nodding at the same time she said it was lovely.  Then I told her that if she liked that then she could imagine just how good a full massage would be.  I whispered that after having a full head to toe, front and back, massage I always felt like I could conquer the world.Then she said the immortal words.”Could you give me one?”I am not too sure but I think we both blushed at the same time before I told her that I could try.  I stopped the massage and she turned to face me, her face still red.  She asked me what she had to do and rather  than pushing my luck for asking too much I instructed her to lie on the sofa face down.  She kicked her slippers off and did as I asked.She asked me what she was to do with her hands and I told her to just get comfortable.  It didn’t matter if her hands were under her face or down her sides,  She put them under her face and I started where I had left off, on her shoulders.  Slowly, carefully I moved down to her back and after a while I moved my hands to her sides and could feel her tits with the tips of my fingers.  I noticed her breathing was getting heavier.She had a blouse on and a cardigan over it.  After a while I moved down, first of all to her hips and then her bum.  She said nothing to protest.  She even started wriggling a bit so I knew she was getting aroused.  Then came the crucial moment and I put both hands around the top of her right leg, firmly squeezing as I went down.  She had a black skirt on that went down to just above her ankles.Once I had got to her ankle I stayed there for a little while in order to build up the tension.  Then I made the move that was going to either end it all or make it so much avcılar escort better.  As I slowly moved back up her right leg I kept my right hand outside of her dress and my left hand crept up the inside of her leg.  As my hands got higher her left foot came to rest on my very erect cock but she never said anything or attempted to move it away.  I only allowed my left hand to reach about nine inches from her fanny.  I made it seem that the dress was stopping my hand going any further.There was complete silence but I could see she was breathing as heavy as I was,  Quick as a flash I moved my hands to her left ankle and did the same again.  This time I allowed my right hand to go a little closer to the top of her leg and I couldn’t help but notice she had lifted her hips slightly.  after a short while I pulled my hands away before asking her to turn over.As she did so she apologised and asked me if it was more difficult for me because she had clothing on.  I then told her that I thought she would find it better if it was skin on skin and she asked if that meant she had to strip off completely.  Partly to hide my ulterior motives I said that if she was just in her underwear it would be better.  Without saying anything she stood up and took her cardigan off but I then pointed out that the windows made us visible to the street outside and she agreed that maybe it was better in her bedroom.We went upstairs  and once in the bedroom she asked me what she had to do next.  I asked her to get two big towels and some talcum powder if she had some.  Thn I explained that I would leave the room and she was to call me when she was ready.Five minutes later she called out and I made her gasp because I had stripped off everything except my underpants.  I explained it was partly to make her feel at ease with her own near nudity and also that massaging can get very hot.  She was laying on the bed on the top of the two towles and I explained that it would be easier if she lay with her head şirinevler escort at the foot of the bed.  She moved around swifltly and I mae her go face down.  I then proceded to give her a massage much the same as I had downstairs except that I put some talcum on her.  When I got to the part where I was massaging her back I unclipped her bra on the pretext that it gotin the way.  This time, when I got to her sides my fingertips were actually touching the skin on her bust.  When I got down to her legs I noticed that she slightly parted them as I made my way up her right leg.  This made it much easier to go so high that the fingers on my elft hand were rubbing slightly against her fanny.  When I switching legs  I couldn’t helpbut notice her knickers were very damp.  This gave me my final piece of confidence and I used my index finger to finger fuck her. over the underwear of course.  There was zero resistance.After a while I asked her to turn over and as she did so her bra fell off and sjhe made no attempt to etrieve it.  With the greatest restraint I started at her shoulders but it wasn’t long before I was leaning over her face to massage her quite ample tits.  This had the desired effect as my cock was pressed against the side of he face and she tenderly kissed it.  I was tempted to take my underpants off but resisted.Instead I oved around and started sucking on her nipples which were very dark brown and at least half an inch long. Just as I was about to move lower she arched her back and slid her knickers off and I could see that she had a mound of pubic hair that a teeneager would have been proud of.  As if at her command I immediately jumed on the bed and with the greatest of ease I slid my cock into her incredibly wet cunt.  I shot ly load way too soon.After ten minutes or so of just ying there I got another erection thanks to her hand helping e and this time the fuck lasted much longer.  We then went on to doing other things like oral and one attempt at anal.  I stayed there the night and it was the stat of a relationship that lasted mybe 4 years before, out of the blue, she died.  When I called at her house on that day her son answered and obviously didn’t recognise me thankfully.  I just said that I was a friend of his mothers and gave him my condolences.So, my friends, just remember that a neck and shoulder massage is certainly a gate to be used.

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