For many, many months now a woman had been constantly been paying a man much money for his job. He would give her back massages each and every day for one week out of every month. She could order more if she wished, but she never did. And the man in question was a large man, rippling muscles all long his chest. His skin was bronzed and his hair had a short cut look. His hands were considered the magic of the lands and he was said to have been able to make any person walk from his office with a smile.
This woman always wanted this man, and this man had always wanted her, since the first day she had walked into his office.
Soon it would be the last day she would be coming, and he allowed it, but he wanted what he had craved for, for so long. That day she had came in, her brown locks running past her shoulders in what seemed to be the perfect curly position. She had ordered the special package. The first time that she ever had.
He smiled at her as she came in and spoke in a soft but manly voice, "Welcome, take off your shirt as usual and lie down on the table please." She smiled at him and did as he had asked, not minding taking off her shirt in front of him because of the many times she had already done it.
She walked to the table and swung one leg over it as though ready to ride it before lying her face down into the hole and bringing her legs up to rest on the table. This position always was a little uncomfortable because of hard press of her large DD cup breast. She opened her green eyes and watched down at his feet as they walked past her, his fingers slowly dragging down her back. She groaned out very softly... and that was just a soft movement of his fingertips.
He took the oils he had used so many times on her, but this time an extra ingredient was added, something to ensure that he would get what he wanted. The combination of lavender and roses were poured along her back very soft, making a small pattern on her back.
He set the two bottles down and gently pressed his hands against her back, pushing up towards her shoulders and inwards towards her back. He heard many cracks and he smiled, "You should have come sooner."
He softly grunted with each thrust of his fingers. There was something in the air, besides the Lavender and Rose. There was something that she could only smell... a smell coming from everywhere. She felt herself... deep inside of her she began to feel a clutter of pleasure build up. She could feel, deep in her panties she could feel wetness start to form... what was it?
He smiled as he continued thrusting his hands against her back, rubbing it with the utmost care but perfection. His hands traveled all over her middle and lower back, moving softly over her shoulder blades but making them seem to come out with perfection as well. Her body was so small it would almost seem like an impossible task to make every spot on her body feel good. But he was planning on doing just that.
His plan was starting to work as she began to become hazed in the lusty feelings for this man that had such fingers.