Walking to the bed, I sat down close to Dee and once again discretely watched her eating which soon had my sexual desires regrouping and ready to charge. I reached over and ran my hand down through her dark, waist long, 'baby butt soft' hair. She turned her head toward me and smiled. That smile! When this lady smiled the angels sang! I swear it's true!
"What??" she asked, obviously wondering what I was thinking, but there was a tenderness to her voice I had never heard - well, maybe never noticed before. With my hand repeatedly gliding down through the silk strands of her hair which put me in mind of a stream gently flowing down a mountain, I was deep in thought. Her hair flowed gently over her shoulders and I loved the feel of it. I spoke no words for several minutes until I finally had most of my countless thoughts organized into a semi-cohesive mass of confusion in my head.
"I'll tell ya, Dee, if there would be many ladies on the mainland that were as pretty and as sexy as you, there'd be no need for 'Viagra' but you can bet sales for things like 'Extenze' would skyrocket through the roof!", was what I began with.
She lowered her head a bit as if embarrassed from my opinion but with a faint smile on her enticing lips, she said, "Thank you." She softly added, "I think you exaggerate a bit."
Reaching under her chin and gently lifting her head, turning it so she was facing me again, I explained to her that it was going to be very difficult for me to leave when my training time was over because she is so beautiful, but more than that her wonderful personality made me feel like I've known her for years instead of just days. I then leaned over and we lightly kissed. I removed my hand from under her chin and we continued with our dinner. The conversation was minimal as we both were enjoying the sushi and soon all the containers were empty and destined for the waste basket.
I went to discard the containers and she had walked to the sink. As I turned around after discarding the carry-out containers, she was right there. "You know," I started to say as I placed my hands on her shoulders, "you're a fabulous lover! The way your skin feels, the shape of your body, the things you do to make it feel the best you can - you're a very caring and compassionate lady."
She smiled and rested her head on my shoulder as her arms went around me. As I held her, enjoying the sensation of her body against me, I whispered, "It is a good thing I do need to leave or I could fall in love with you." She lifted her head quickly. Her eyes expressed her surprise and fear as my words sank in even more. "Don't worry, Dee," I said smiling. "I know I can't allow myself to do that because I don't need it anymore than you do, but I do love you dearly as a friend. A very dear friend," I assured her as I lightly ran my hand over her cheek.
We stood there talking for several minutes. She was still wearing her dress but I was, as I had been the entire time since she arrived, totally nude. When we turned to walk to the bed I began to tug upward at her dress, silently indicating my desire for her to take it off. She obliged me and we laid down on the bed, facing each other. My cock was as hard as it ever had been while I allowed myself the pleasure of exploring all the wonderful and sexual curves of her body as we chatted. After several minutes she turned onto her stomach so naturally my hands and my attention focused on the sexiness of her ass and all of the wonderful curves the lower half of her naked body offered to me. We continued talking but it didn't take long before I asked if she'd want a back rub, cautioning her that I would need to straddle her to do my best.
She laughed. Stating said could use a massage she also informed me that I should know she didn't mind me straddling her or doing whatever else I needed to do. With that I quickly went and got the bottle of olive oil I use for massages. Olive oil is my favorite because if somehow it were to get ingested into the body through the mouth, (-wink-) there's no harm.
Pouring a generous amount of oil on my hand I began with her feet. Christ! Even her feet were sexy! As my strong hands skillfully manipulated and massaged her muscles from her toes to her thighs, I really enjoyed the view I had even though it was driving me crazy with very intense sexual cravings. Scanning up from her slender ankles, over her firm, shapely calves, and enjoying the perfect taper of her thighs as they gently widened to create her breathtaking butt, my cock throbbed continuously as I wallowed in the beauty of her. It was even more of a turn-on to me because her thick long hair draped softly over her back, and I love long hair!
With gentle moans wafting from her lips, I knew she was enjoying her massage so I willingly continued. Stepping just a bot closer, I wrapped her oiled feet around my hard flesh. As soon my hot flesh touched her feet, she began rubbing her feet over me. Her toes were like magical fingers as she elevated my cravings for her even higher.
After a while I crawled onto the bed and placed one knee on either side of her legs, straddling her. My sperm filled and firm scrotum rubbed lightly over her oiled skin as I leaned forward repeatedly to massage her thighs, ass, and the small of her back. Little by little I inched higher and higher up her body as I continued her massage. She had moved her hair off her back and with me now positioned at the base of her gently rolling hills of heaven, I knew when I leaned forward to reach her shoulders I'd have the delight of my crazed and hard cock 'accidentally' getting pressed into the shallow but sweet crevice of her ass. I leaned forward massaging along her spine as I did. Sure enough, I felt the heavenly sensation of my cock slowly slide between her oiled and slippery ass cheeks. Her soft skin caressed my shaft with pure delight as an uncontrollable gasp of pleasure escaped my mouth. The sensation of her ass hugging my cock sent huge waves of pleasure through my entire body.
As her flesh parted to accommodate the thickness of the intruder in her crack, the subtle pressure against me was astronomically splendid. Still leaning forward I unknowingly paused for several seconds as the throbbing flesh of my body worked itself slowly deeper and deeper into her cradle of erotic delight. She flexed her ass muscles several times and I almost lost it right then. "You like that, huh?" she teasingly asked as the flexing of her ass continued, driving me totally insane with pleasure.
"Oh-h-h Dee, if you only knew..." I moaned softly as the intense pleasure washed over me like a tsunami. I just lay there, my cock not in her anus but buried between her cheeks, enjoying the massage she was now giving me. Several moments later I had to force myself to roll onto the bed for fear of losing my control so early. A few minutes later she asked me a question I never thought she would.
"When you make love, is it different than when you have sex?"
I looked at her. Her soft brown circles of enchantment were examining me closely as I took a few minutes to try and answer that question honestly but without sounding like a fool. Quite frankly, I found that to be a difficult question to answer. Yes, mentally there's a big difference to me between making love and just having sex. Sex is for fun and relief whereas making love has more connotations associated with it - at least in my mind. Clinically speaking though, the physical end result of either is the same.
"In some ways it is. Mostly mental. Well, perhaps emotionally different would be a better word," I began. After I finished a lengthy and ungodly awkward monologue trying to explain my thoughts as clearly as possible, she then surprised me with another question.
