We had been talking, hanging out and some might even say flirting for a while now and some how the subject of my strong hands being effective for massage came up over text. “Why don’t you prove it to me tomorrow afternoon 😉” she texted. With a rush of blood to various stations in my body I responded “sounds like a date then, I’ll warm up some coconut oil.” You arrived at around 1:30 causing a slight drop in my stomach at her beauty especially her glowing freshly showered skin and hair. With her visibly flushing from cherried cheeks and a slight tingle of titillation in your throat we said our hellos and went downstairs. As we entered my room you turn to me looking up at me with your warm doe eyes and me looking down with my cold steely blues “we should just get this one out of the way first” you say biting your as you lightly prance to your tippy toes bringing your warm supple lips to my slightly dried hardened lips and our mouths interlock with an exchange of passion and saliva. “That was a good idea” I exclaim as our mouths break apart with your lips bent to an open smile, soft hands resting on my firm chest as you feel my faint heart beat become stronger and swifter. “I’m going to grab the oil and since you started us down this path I want you sitting on your knees on that bed facing the wall” I say as I point. “Wow ok Mr.boss” you say with tilt of your head and gentle smirk. I quickly go grab the fresh warm oil that was sitting on the heating vent in my immaculately clean bathroom as you do what you’re told under the watchful eye of my Warhammer miniatures. As I walk in I see your gorgeous curved silhouette in the dimmed light of my bedroom to find that you’ve stripped to your matching sleek Barbie pink bra and panties that hug your every curve. “Wow” I say as you look back shyly. “I hope this isn’t too much” you state timidly. “Absolutely not BUT you’re supposed to be facing the wall, you’re lucky I’m willing to be lenient” causing your head to whip back swiftly with a pressed smile on your face. I then pull my dark blue shirt off with a single hand exposing my hard chest and in my short inseamed shorts my member grows to a pulsing bulge. “Time for your massage.”