That night Dave fucked me harder than ever before and we did it probably four or five times. He seemed to be harder than usual and I was cumming like a fountain from the build up of sexual tension.
On the day of Jason's next appointment I don't know who was more excited, Dave or me. I was filled with butterflies and Dave wanted to stay home and watch but that was something that would have to come latter in our new lifestyle. Dave was very busy at work and could not afford time off and I didn't want to break the trust I had with my client.
I dressed in a short black dress that was low at the front showing lots of cleavage. Black 2" heals a black lace thong and my hair tied back in a ponytail. It was more revealing than I would normally wear but stylish. Jason arrived a little early at 12.20pm and we went into the office and discussed the progress we had made.
After about a half hour of talk Jason asked if another massage was on the menu. All the time we had been talking he had been staring at my boobs and legs. Every time I crossed and uncrossed my legs more thigh was revealed as my skirt slid higher. Jason was horny for me and that made me very wet. Even after what had already happened between us I couldn't comprehend that someone young and handsome, like Jason would desire an old girl past her prime, not to mention a little overweight, like myself.
I didn't leave the room this time as Jason undressed for his massage. I just watched as he slowly disrobed revealing his magnificent muscled body. When he got to his briefs he turned and faced me and slowly pushed them down his thighs. His cock sprang out half erect but already it's full length. It was getting harder as I stared at it and he just stood and allowed me to watch it grow hard and thick, standing straight up his chiselled six pack stomach.
I could feel sweat beads on my forehead and more rolled down in between my breasts. My pussy was wet with excitement and I was shaking. Jason climbed on the table, face down and I relaxed a little. He was watching me now though and with that as a clue to his desire I reached behind me and lowered the zip of my dress. I let it slip from my shoulders and soon stood before him in just my shoes and thong.