1. The Massage: Crossing The Line Chapter 1


    Date: 7/20/2016, Categories: Seduction, Author: SxyHusband, Rating: 38, Source: LushStories

    of her legs, slowly separating the bundles of muscle fibers that seemed so tightly bound together. The fasciae gave way under my touch, her body relaxed and just that more space was created between her musculature. Every so often, she would utter an “Ah, that’s the spot…” The release of stress and tension had a pleasurable compounding effect; as each muscle group released its grip, it also flowed and opened up other parts of her body. I could see her posture begin to realign, the arch in her previously stiff back returned to normal and her already beautiful bum now protruded even more poignantly. Though she was covered with a sheet, I could clearly see the outline of her naked body and how it undulated in all the right proportions. I was glad to have her as a new client By this time, Cindy was in a very blissed out, relaxed state. Her mind was like a placid pond and her energy was open and flowing easily. The awkwardness between strangers some thirty minutes ago now had a space of trust and ease. I peeled the sheets off her legs to just breath her bum. I wasn’t quite sure, but I think I heard her sigh. My warm hands moved slowly and confidently up the back of her thighs, massage the outer tendons as well as the inner ligaments. It was slow, methodical, predictable and sensuous. Up to this point, it had all been very professional. I draped and covered Cindy appropriately, made sure she felt safe and kept both our dignities in tact. However, as I kept working her inner thighs, ...
    I could hear her began to breathe deeper, it didn’t take much to suspect that in her relaxed and comfortable state, she was also getting somewhat aroused. After a few more minutes of massaging her thighs, her breathing was now very obvious. With each pass over her back legs, Cindy would ever so slightly raise her bum up, indicating her pleasure, if not encouraging the direction of my movements. Please don’t get me wrong, I always considered myself to be a consummate professional, perhaps that is why my business grew as fast as it did. People not only liked me, they trusted me. Moreover, I’ve never felt much attraction to most of my female clientele; they were either married, had kids, or simply did not exude an energy of sexuality. On the odd time that there was some tension in the air, I found myself simply not drawn to the person I was massaging. Until now, nothing compromising had really happened. So this particular instance was quite unique. Unique in a way because, one, I found Cindy to be very attractive. Two, it had always been a very private fantasy of mine to seduce a beautiful client. Three, I would be taking money for giving her pleasure. Yes, getting paid for sexual favors. It was a very intoxicating fantasy that somehow provoked me to want to see how far I could take it. It all seemed to be culminating and presenting itself to me in this moment and I was not quite sure what to do. There were so many layers of meaning, morality and implication, if not fulfillment ...
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