I wonder if she tastes as good as she looks.
Miss Toni was just in here over the weekend, for a manicure, pedicure and facial. I hadn’t had the pleasure of touching her exquisite face, nor to hold her petite hand or massage her thick calves; my employees had the honor. However, my eyes followed her every move, from a lick of her luscious lips to her tiptoeing to the ladies room. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her on that day, just like I can’t stop right now.
“Good afternoon, Toni. Back so soon?”
“Hi, Laila! Yes, I was hoping to get a quick massage. I’ve had a grueling day at the office, and I need one so bad.”
“Well, Toni, you know it’s just about closing time here at Pleasures, so my masseuse is gone for the evening.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry I missed her! I could really use some relaxation.”
Giving me a look that makes me want to fall to my knees upon her command, makes me reconsider her dilemma, and just when I try to extend a solution to her problem, Toni beats me to the punch.
“Laila, can you give me a quick massage? I know you’ve trained all of your employees. I’d pay double right about now.”
“You know, Toni, I was just thinking the same thing. Sure, I can do it, but, girl, you have to get here earlier next time. It’s past seven in the evening, and getting dark out.”
Taking Toni by the hand, I lead her into the room dedicated for body massages, remove her purse and take her scarf, place them into the chair. Reaching into the closet, I pull out a full-length, soft, white cotton towel, and hand it to her. While striking a match, I walk to each of the strategically placed aromatherapy candles and light them one by one. While doing so, my pussy walls are set on fire by the sight I behold, as I turn to instruct Toni to remove her clothes, once I leave the room, to give her privacy.
“Toni. I was going to tell you to take your clothes off once I stepped out of the room.” I try not to stare at this vision of loveliness; fresh-smelling, butter soft skin with Tootsie-Roll nipples that stand at attention right before me. Damn.
Keeping me in her gaze, Toni’s smile had a spark of eroticism. “Well, you handed me the towel, Laila, so I thought you wanted me to remove my clothes. I’m sorry if I’ve made you uncomfortable.” Either she knows that I am really digging her, or she is the ultimate tease.
While adjusting the heat setting, on the massage table, to low, I can’t help but to look, get another quick glance at sexiness in its most deep and seductive form. “Toni, you can lie down on the table, face down, and place your head…” I smiled, pointing to the face slot. “…into this opening here.”
Mmmmm, looking at her climb onto the table, her golden skin blends perfectly with the aqua-colored tabletop, as the silkiness of her hair flows uncontrolled over her shoulders, into her face as she lies down. The visual of her smooth back, which leads to the most delectable set of ass cheeks I’ve ever seen, sends chills throughout my entire being, shooting orgasmic waves through me, reaching my nipples, which harden with ease, as well as my clit, which is throbbing like a rapid heartbeat. A red, strawberry tattoo rests comfortably on the bottom of her left cheek, near the divine crack of her sweet ass, and I’m dying to get a taste.
The things I could do to her.
As I cover her full and bountiful bottom with the towel, the sweet smell of Estee Lauder’s Beautiful penetrates all my senses, clinging to my nostrils. “Are you comfortable, Toni?”
“Yes, Laila. Thanks a million for this. I have to find a way to repay you,” she said, while burying her face further into the face hole, as she prepares to enjoy a full body massage.
Standing directly in front of where Toni is laying, her face now aligned with my thighs, I fantasize about being nestled erotically between her thighs, smack dab in the middle of her goodness, as I pour lavender oil into the palm of my hands, lean in and begin to massage her back. Her skin glistens and makes for even more eye candy. She’s a sin and a damn shame.
“Mmm, Laila, that is just what I needed.”
“No problem, Toni. I’m glad I was able to help you out.”
“Laila, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you bathe in?”
“Well, this morning, I bathed in something by Carol’s Daughter, but I can’t remem
ber exactly what. Why do you ask?”
“Well, you smell good, Laila.”
“Thanks, but how can you smell me? You’re all the way down there.”
“All the way down here is where it matters, doesn’t it?”
Okay, breathe easy. I need to tread lightly or else she is going to get it in the worst kind of way. “I guess so,” I respond nonchalantly since I’m not sure what she’s talking about.
While working my way down her back, I reach the top of her ass and begin stroking deeply and with intensity as she is very tight and needs to be loosened up. Maybe she’s stressed.
“Come on, Laila. You know if the kitty doesn’t smell right, then it ain’t right!” Toni tells me with a slight giggle. Shit, I ain’t laughing. She’s got my full, undivided attention.
“You’re right, Toni,” I say as I massage her thighs and calves. “You’re almost done. How do you feel?”