1. Luck Is A Lady


    Date: 6/21/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: SoHuggable, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    “We’ll leave them there to do their work.” She then went down to work on my legs, starting at my ankles. Again, she applied oil and worked up my right calf to my thigh. About midway she returned to my ankle and switched to my left leg. She folded the towel up again, exposing the whole of my legs; only my behind was now covered. She continued up and down my left leg. She took my foot in her hands and began a sensuous massage. She applied pressure to just below my little toe. “In reflexology, this area has an effect on the back,” she declared, holding the pressure. Her voice had become gentler. “This area is for the neck,” she said in her soothing voice as she held the lower portion of my big toe. She worked down toward my heel, stopping just above and to the inside of my foot. “This area is connected to the anterior coccyx. This will augment the stones, helping to loosen the vertebrae,” she whispered as the calming string music played in the background. This was relaxing. I was transported somewhere else, wavering between sleep and awareness as she massaged my feet. The stones retained their heat and were loosening my tension. She continued explaining in her pleasant voice, but I was lost in the moment, putty in her hands. She worked slightly south and arrived just above my heel. “This area is for the genitalia,” she said in a sultry whisper. “Do you feel it?” she softly asked. I did and I was reacting. She remained there for a length of time before moving on. She worked ...
    back up my legs to my thighs, this time progressing higher. She gently pulled my legs slightly apart to gain access to my upper thighs. She kneaded the inside of my thighs, going higher than I would have liked. Much to my surprise and shame, I had gotten aroused. I didn’t want Kate to discover this embarrassing fact but in my shame I could only lay motionless. With her hands working inside my left thigh, her pinky rubbed up against my outer labium. Now she knew. I was mortified with embarrassment. My face flushed and I squirmed uneasily. “Relax. It’s normal. It happens to guys, too.” I almost smiled at the thought of the discomfort a guy must have lying on top of an erection. Or worse yet, lying on his back under a small tent. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of. Your vagina is part of your body. The fact that it reacts proves you’re a healthy young woman,” Kate explained as she continued kneading my thigh. Her pinky rubbed me again. She was massaging me! And in my peaceful state, I was letting her! She paused and reached for a tissue. “Raise your tummy up,” she instructed. I obeyed. She pulled me open and gently wiped me. “You were dripping,” she said with a smile, one hand on my left cheek. “I guess you like my massage,” she said, and patted me. I was embarrassed and humiliated. She removed the stones and unfolded the bath towel so it covered me completely again. She turned her head and looked away. “Roll over and I’ll do your tummy now,” she said reassuringly. She worked on my ...