He offered to put the oil on my back (men are SO predictable!).He offered to put the oil on my back (men are SO predictable!). Well, I thought I'd let that one linger a bit as I opened a Calistoga and gave it a nice suck, and then found out his name was Bill, that he had gone to the same JC as I, and that he was indeed a few years younger than me. I handed him the oil and flipped over onto my stomach. I reached behind and undid the knot at my back and asked him to go ahead. Bill has done this before--he warmed the oil in his hands, and started rubbing it in smoothly at first, then later kneading the muscles. I always appreciate experienced men! He stared at the center of my back, worked his way up to my shoulders, and then came down my sides. I let him feel a bit of my breasts, but just the sides. He worked down to the waistline and then started on my thighs. He was giving me nice, long, slippery strokes, as he worked his hand up to my butt. He paid a lot of attention there, sliding his hand beneath the suit more than once and more than a little distance. He was enjoying this as much as I, though it WAS getting to be a bit more than I'd first planned. We had been talking but soon that degenerated into a series of murmurs as I just relaxed in the warm sun massaged by warm, knowing hands with warm oil. I would have fallen asleep except that my butt is a very sensual place and I think Bill was beginning to discover that. Eventually, I reached for my waistband and simply lifted my butt enough to push the bottom of my suit down a bit; he pulled it the rest of the way off and finished massaging and oiling all of my bottom. After awhile he sat across the top of my things and began to work my back again, but this time very clearly he was reaching around to my front to my nipples. Then he simply lay down on my back and I could feel his very hard cock nestled into my crack; it felt fine! I opened my eyes and the other couples were not watching us at all. |