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Tall and slim, she dressed to accent her build. Her hair was a doe brown, cut in a short, boy style. She was dressed in a white blouse that buttoned in the front. The top three buttons were left unfastened providing a clear look at her marvelous cleavage. It was clearly obvious that she was very well endowed. Her angle long pants were appropriately snug, outlining her slim, Massage sex fantasy long legs and still tight ass, considering her maturity.
She struck me as one very attractive, mature woman. The conversation went pretty much has my friend had said it would. Linda ran a very exclusive erotic massage service. Every session was different based on the needs, desires and sexual preferences of the client. Surprisingly, I was totally at ease talking with this woman. Her smile seemed to hint at sexuality and intimacy at the same time, making me feel as if I had known her for some time. This was a good thing because the interview rapidly became very personal. She first explained about her service. Massage sex fantasy session would be based on Massage sex fantasy desires and preferences, but I would have little to do with the de of the session beyond the interview.
She would create the session for me individually. No two sessions were alike. The real interesting thing is I would not be aware of what the session would be like until it actually happened.
It would be a total surprise, even to the point of me wearing a blindfold for most of the session. Quickly my interview turned personal. What were my sexual habits, likes and dislikes? Had I ever Massage sex fantasy with two women? Did I enjoy it? Had I ever been with a man? What type of woman do I prefer? Large breasted? Small breasted? She took notes the entire time. My answers seemed to be all over the map. I even tried to impress her by answering the question on what type of women I preferred.
I described her; bring a smile to her sexy lips. The other answers: yes to having sex with two women and enjoying it. I said no to having been with Massage sex fantasy man but admitted to being bi-curious. She spent a bit more time on this subject than the others. She wanted to know what I meant by bi-curious.
I told her I often fantasized about giving another guy a blowjob and of even having a guy fuck me in the ass. Again, she flashed that intimate smile as I revealed my most inner secret. She asked how often I had this fantasy. I was pretty vague with my answer, but when pressed told her I often thought about what it would be like giving head to another guy. I even admitted that having those thoughts got me hard and that I occasionally masturbated thinking of being fucked, anally and orally, by two guys at the same time.
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I told her I was okay with the process and looking forward to the session. Then I asked what role she would play. Linda told me she had a of people on her staff. The actual make up of the session could involve one, two or even three people.
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Something about the table struck me as odd, and as I approached it I realized there were a couple of major modifications to it. For one thing, the bottom half of the table was divided. Essentially each leg would be on a separate, and apparently moveable, section of the table.
Linda caught my quizzical look and explained Massage sex fantasy she deed the table herself. It was created spread the legs of the person receiving the massage. I nodded in agreement, noting also some mechanical workings in the center of the table. Rather than question her further, I simply waited for direction.
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