You are lying face down, completely nude, on your queen bed, eyes closed, and you hear your door slowly open. You know it's me, but you don't know just what to expect.
I softly whisper, "just lie there; don't open your eyes."
You whisper back, "OK."
Next, you hear the sound of my clothes being removed and dropped to the floor. Then, you feel my weight on the bed and hear the squelch of your massage oil being warmed in my hands.
I kneel on either side of your legs and start with your feet, one at a time, and slowly, tantalisingly, move up each leg, but no further than mid thigh. Your pussy starts to tingle with the feel of what I am doing. Your legs are spread slightly, and I gently apply pressure to each so you open them wider.
My knees are now between yours, and I am touching you with both of my legs.
Now, I lean forward, starting just below your waist, and start to massage your cheeks, both at the same time. You start to moan and move your hips from side to side; I move with you.
Moving my hands further down, I spread your cheeks, massaging between them and missing no part of you. I gently move my fingers around, but not inside, your lovely rosette.
My hands are now on your upper thighs and moving toward the delicate petals of your pussy, gently touching only the outer lips.
My fingers move gently away from your pussy lips, and you moan lightly in protest. I reposition, still kneeling, but with my knees outside your hips this time. Pausing only briefly to pour more warm oil into my hands, I start at your neck, sweeping my hands down your body to your waist and back to your neck again. I am using circular motions now, moving from your spine outwards; you never know which direction my fingers are going to move next.
As I complete a long, slow stroke, this time moving only one hand from your bottom to your neck, you become aware of something pressing into the crack of your bottom, not probing, but stroking. I have intertwined two fingers of my other hand and it almost feels like a cock playing around your bum hole.
Suddenly, you notice a change in what I am doing. As my hand completes its downward massage stroke, I am now stroking you between your bottom cheeks. With each long stroke of my massaging hand, my other one is now sliding along your wet pussy lips, almost, but not quite, reaching your beautiful rosette.