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Final chapter for now. Same tags -- exhibitionism, romance, erotic couplings, mature (older woman).
Thanks for reading :)
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Several clear things came out of our drive home:
First, that we both were attracted to each other. That was obvious but it was good that we both admitted it out loud. I mean we had spent hours together naked bringing each other to orgasms, admitting we were attracted to each other proved quite easy.
Second, that we both were interested in dating each other. Or at least trying.
Third, we recognized that we had inadvertently done things backwards as compared to how both of us preferred for things to go normally -- we had become somewhat friends, then had an orgasmic naked massage fest, and now I was officially asking her out. Our friendship and relationship should be the solid foundation. The physical was amazing but a little less important as I was not a player. And neither was she.
So fourth, we were going to put a pin in going any further physically for a little bit. We decided we could still massage each other, naked even, but we would date for a bit before proceeding.
Over the next two weeks, things ran as normal. I did not offer Yoni massages, or Lingam either, to my clients (and neither did Katie), but at some point Susan was going to be curious about the seminar. And she was coming in two Fridays after the weekend of the seminar.
Katie brought up how she thought we should deal with it. In our few dates out -- standard dinner dates, a few times at Carole-Ann's café two doors down, and a hiking trip -- we had grown closer. And I could see something exclusive there. So Katie suggested that I should do the normal Susan massage and offer to do a Yoni massage once it was done.
This felt a little wrong with me now dating Katie and Susan being seemingly happily married. But Katie really argued that I wasn't going to be having sex with her and that I really was just offering a service.
So with Susan already naked in front of me that Friday, having just rubbed every inch of her body except her labia, I found myself uncomfortably bringing up the topic.
"Susan, I think I am finished with the standard massage, but we never did get a chance to talk about the seminar you sent Katie and I to a few weeks back."
Susan laid naked on her back, her head set comfortably on a little pillow. She didn't bother covering up at all anymore, and so she proudly displayed her mid-50-ish year old body in front me, curves and all. She maintained a small neatly groomed tuft of blond hair below her tummy. And having just finished massaging her, her body shined with the massage oil spread everywhere.
"Oh yes, how did that go?"
I laughed, "well we went in a little blind, so we didn't know what to expect. I probably should have done a little more research on it."
She propped up on her elbows, her naked body for the moment taking on a rather sexy and flattering pose.
"Oh no. I didn't screw up did I?"
"No, it is great. After spending that day together, Katie and I decided to start going out. Brought us quite closer together." I smiled and she returned it.
"Whew. I was afraid she had gotten uncomfortable. I honestly didn't think it all the way through. Just thought it sounded sexy and fun and wanted . . . " She paused, seemingly censoring herself.
"You wanted to see if Katie or I would do some of that with you?"
She blushed. Nodded. "Sorry Carter. So wrong of me. I think it was an impulsive thing on my part." Then she laughed, finally putting the two together, "especially now that you are dating Katie!"
I laughed, "Susan, Katie suggested I massage you. We can go as far as you like with that. I have massaged every inch of you except one spot, and this would involve that place."
She nodded, still propped up on her arms. She seemed to be thinking.
"Susan? Can I come in?" Katie cracked the door open, but not enough to see in.
I glanced at Susan and then reached for a towel to offer to her. She held my wrist, stopping me, shaking her head silently at me.
"Come on in, Katie."
Susan remained propped up as Katie entered. She stopped next to me.
"Holy shit, Susan, you are like a goddess. You are so gorgeous!" Susan blushed, "thanks sweetie. That's likely not true, but really nice to hear."
"Well I happen to know that Carter REALLY enjoys your sessions, so two of us think it." Susan smiled appreciatively at Katie, who suddenly remembered why she entered the room.
"Oh right. Listen Susan, I knew Carter was going to offer to do the Yoni thing, so I was listening out for when you started chatting. In case you are in doubt, I really want Carter to do this for you. Well, that's if you are comfy with him doing it. I mean if you are not or think your hubby would disapprove, then that's cool. Just know that I am in support."
She smiled at Susan. "Honestly, you really need to experience it. Kinda mind-blowing really."
Susan seemed to be thinking again.
"And while you are considering, and I haven't really talked to Carter about this but I want you both to know that I am fine with the full treatment."
Katie looked at me. I returned her glance with my own confused look.
She sighed, "you know, the one where you are more participatory?" She rubbed her hands together horizontally, as if that would clear it up.
Susan studied our faces trying to understand as it all began to connect with me. At least I thought so.
With my understanding only somewhat evident, Katie continued, focusing on Susan, "basically, you have some choices . . ."
She smiled and began listing as if she was a waitress explaining a menu.
"Package A involves Carter as he is right now, with the benefits of some VERY skilled hands and specifically fingers exploring every part of your body. You leave somewhat satisfied, relaxed, but likely ready to go home and jump and ravish your husband because it will just leave you in that sorta mood craving for something more."
Susan giggled, her blush forming a little on her face. "That sounds lovely, and my husband would likely be very appreciative."
"I imagine he would! But wait, there's more!" Susan feigned excitement with a small clap. So odd with curvy naked Susan seemingly so comfortable with all of this.
"Package B is just like Package A, but Carter would lose his shirt!"
"I would?"
"Damned right you would. It's a very sexy look and Susan deserves it if she wants it." I caught Susan's eyes, and she was grinning.