I can't help but notice the smoothness, the softness of your skin under my hands as I run them up your back. The massage oil allows me to glide easily down, tracing the curve of your waist and hips. You let out a soft moan, and I can feel a tingle between my thighs. I tell myself to get my mind out of the gutter-if I want to do this professionally, I need to be able to give an attractive woman a massage without getting all hot and bothered.
As I pull my mind away from wondering what you look when you cum, I realize that my hands are resting dangerously low and you are breathing harder. My eyes travel along your back from the base of your spine up to your sexily muscled shoulders, then along your delicate neck to your fantastic long, strawberry blonde hair. I put my forearms on your back and lean in as I push up. When I reach your shoulders, I find a knot on the side opposite me. Bending down even more to work it with my elbow, my breasts graze your ribcage. Being so close to you is intoxicating-I can smell your shampoo and all I want to do is bury my face in your neck, kissing and biting it while your hair brushes against my face. You are trembling a little, and I can't help myself. I bring my hands back down to your sides, letting my fingers trail down to graze along your breasts. You whimper softly, and I can feel my panties getting wetter. I reach under you as I get to your lower stomach and I grab your hip bones, running my fingers along them. You moan sharply, and arch your back.
"Is this something you want?" I ask, breath catching in my throat. Face still down, you nod and half say, half moan the word, "Yes."
I kiss your lower back, then work my way up your spine, hands running up the front of your body. I reach your breasts and cup them, trapping your hard nipples between my fingers. "Oh God..." you whisper, tossing your head back. This shakes your hair, leaving the spot where your neck meets your shoulders perfectly open. That is one of my favourite spots. I pinch your nipples harder as I kiss you there, rolling your nipples as I start to kiss harder, slowly biting down. You gasp a little and I let up, but you let out a disappointed sigh when I do so. I grin to myself, then bite down harder. Keeping my left hand on your nipple, I slide my right hand to the base of your head and get a firm grip on your hair. I pull your head back and your body rolls to the side. I climb onto the bed with you, pulling your hair harder. You press your body up against mine, grinding your pussy into my thigh.
