When I do massages, my clients are nude but draped with a sheet or towel. Some clients prefer to remain uncovered which is fine with me. I always enjo... the view. I have a client named L; she’s in her fifties, friendly, with lots of energy, and has a very sexy vibe about her. We’ve joked about how I know her body better than anyone else. L came in this morning reporting some leg pain, likely sciatic nerve impingement. I tried the usual therapeutic massage but she was still painful. I thought L. In the beginning he said nothing, but by the end of the week he had introduced himself and showed me where he lived, which was in the big building behind the bus stop, even pointed out his apartment, no doubt seeing me every morning.I am a tall statuesque girl with long blond hair, an athlete who competes in school sports and pretty well known, as I am always in the local press, so when I introduced myself, he nodded knowingly, saying he was a big fan, which made me both laugh and feel slightly. His lips were incredibly soft, and the feel of his stubble on my cheeks was incredibly arousing. I tore myself away to grab some breath, before going in for a much deeper, more lustful kiss. Soon I felt his tongue pressing agains my lips, and I gladly opened them. His tongue entered my mouth and he swirled it around, touching everyone thing possible and sending huge spasms through my nerves. I moaned into his mouth and then fought back with my own tongue, as we danced around each other,. ” Daphne smiled. She buried her face into her date’s soft shoulder and breathed her in. “You smell really good, actually. Can we kiss for a while longer?” She mewed. “I’m really enjoying this.”“Of course!” Holly nearly cried, her heart-melting. She squeezed Daphne’s soft waist and pulled her close. They resume rubbing their tongues in that passionate lock, interrupted by the occasional lip smack and slurp.Daphne’s greedy fingers went to Holly’s ample chest. She squeezed at the soft lumped until.