"Yes, baby. Do you want to lick yourself off of my chin?" April wanted to grab the girl and bring her lips to her own, that's what she wanted to do. But she said instead, "yes." The masseuse brought her chin to April's lips and April opened her mouth and sucked on the girl's chin until she had swallowed all of her own juices.
Tasting her sexual juices electrified April's sexual need. She was exhausted, yet she longed for this girl to bring her to another orgasm. Her curiosity about her attraction to other women had become an obsession, an obsession with this girl. She had thought that she would satisfy herself that this attraction was nothing, that she would see that it was all just a fantasy. But the attraction had proved to be real. It proved to be real the moment this young masseuse had walked through the door of the room.. The immediate sexual interest April had felt upon seeing the masseuse had caused her to have chills, and then the chills had turned to fever. Now the fever had become a fire and the fire was still burning.
"How much time do we have left?" April felt as if time was running out. Her obsession was limited by the clock. . She was nude in front of this girl with her legs still apart, feeling completely vulnerable. She longed to surrender to this helplessness. .
The girl brought her lips close to April's ear and whispered, "Don't be concerned with time. I will let you know when time is up. All you should be concerned with are your orgasms."
Why was it that this girl could make April weak just by talking to her? Her voice was velvet. Sex seemed to radiate from her.
The girl's whisper caused April to shiver, goose bumps rising on her skin. . The masseuse smiled a knowing smile, interlaced her fingers with April's and brought both of April's hands up to her mouth. She took two of April's fingers and started to draw them into her mouth, sucking on each finger as she did so.
"You taste wonderful," she said. Removing April's left hand from her mouth, she continued to suck on April's right index finger and held April's left hand close to her left breast.
"Why are you torturing me like this?" April's vulnerability was now complete. She was nude, her legs open, her arms held above her. Her need for this girl was now more than an ache. She feared that she would come again without the girl ever getting near her opening. She knew she would come right away if she could get her hands down to her vagina. One slight touch to her clitoris would cause an orgasm that would travel from her toes right through the top of her skull. But the masseuse was holding her left hand firmly against her breast and was sucking one of the fingers of her right hand, the masseuse's tongue moving down to the base of the finger and up again. April closed her eyes and reveled in the feeling. The brush of the masseuse's breast against her left hand made April reluctant to move her hand away.
Without answering, the masseuse moved her tongue slowly along the edges of April's hand and with the passion of kissing settled her tongue on April's palm. The girl seemed to be trying to move her tongue through April's palm; such was the force of her tongue.
April could not control her body's responses. Her body became aflame with incandescent orgasm. Her hips rocked with the force of her orgasm, her hands pulling against the masseuse's grip. The girl enfolded April's hands and arms to her bosom as April convulsed, and watched the beautiful brunette's nipples harden and her breasts ripple with pleasure. The masseuse heard April begin to moan as her orgasms subsided. It was a moan of both pleasure and frustration, pleasure as April relished the absolute bliss of the moment, frustration as April realized how totally dependent on this girl she now was.
As the girl looked at April, she could see the flush of orgasm across April's breasts.
"You have a stunning orgasmic flush," she said.
April opened her eyes and looked at the masseuse. ".I must be red as a beet then," April said. She laughed, to think she had come three times and this girl was making her hot again by talking about an orgasmic flush!
"Did you get wet this time?" April wanted to know that she had had some effect on this girl.
