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I had a guy ring me the other day and ask “So, what is you do exactly?”

For the benefit of those that have yet to visit me, here’s a quick summary of what happens…………..

You Cum When I Say So!

Imagine it. I’m holding your cock, dripping warm oil over your swollen glans, and you just soak up the feeling of the warmth oozing over your sensitive underside. A smooth caress that takes your breath away. You’re lying back, head supported by a towel, entirely focused on the scene in front of you. The world is forgotten and all cares pushed aside as my free hand now slides over your swollen end, squeezing hard as I stroke down and both hands meet at the base of your shaft. Your hard-on stands proud and fully erect. A teardrop of pre-cum eases its way out of your tip and I grip hard with both hands to quell any urges you may have to shoot your load.

I’m not done with you yet.

I’ve been working on you for over half an hour, massaging and kneading yout tense, muscles, working out the kinks and stresses as I find them. We then moved on to touching and carressing, learning which techniques you like best (I have quite a few), and built the tension.

That was fifteen minutes ago, and since then I’ve teased and tantalised, caressed and cajoled. I’ve stroked your cock, squeezed you balls. My strokes have varied from long and slow to short and fast, never settling into enough of a rhythm to take all the way. My head has hovered tantalisingly close so my breath has brushed your skin, but never actually kissed your cock. You can only imagine how good my mouth would feel, lips sliding down your length, teeth grazing at your balls.

And here I am in stockings and suspenders, straddling your legs, the oil flowing freely over and around your cock and down onto the table, wetting your crack and arse. My fingers grip hard around the base of your cock, a tight ring to ease your urge to cum, stopping any spunk from travelling up your shaft.   I hold still a moment, making sure you relax back and the moment has passed. I’ve edged you to the limit, but want to take you back down one last time. Your eyes are wide and you pant heavily, torn between the need to feel the release, and the desire to prolong this ecstasy as long as possible.

You watch me as I watch your cock, glancing at you every now and then to smile and wink before looking back to my hands teasing and stroking, oil running freely between my fingers to mix with the pre-cum oozing freely from your swollen cock head.

It’s time for the climax.  I squeeze your balls and stroke hard and pick up the pace.  The teasing is done and you can feel it.  It’s time to let loose and release all your tension and pent up horniness.  You instinctively grab my hips, trying to pull me towards you but that’s not the deal here and I hold my place on your lap.  Looking you in the eye I gently shake my head, and pump your cock harder and faster.

Your breathing quickens, your mouth is going dry, and you feel the pressure build as I pump your cock, and then you’re there.

The fast flood of sensations catch up with your sub conscious need for release, and the torture of the last twenty minutes erupts into a raging tsunami of spunk shooting high into the air, over my hand and onto your chest and stomach.  Jet after jet pumps from your cock as I squeeze hard, milking every drop from you.

And just as suddenly, you’re done.

You relax back as I slide off your legs to find the tissues.  The warm glow from your best cum in a long time lingers as you glance across at me, hit me with that cheeky smile, and say “So, same time next week?”

Sam xxxx

My Dream About One of You….

So, the weirdest thing happened last night.

I went to bed and was thinking about what I mentioned in the last post, where I imagined seeing one of you lovely guys in a store while you were shopping.  It led on to all sorts of scenarios running through my imagination, which led on to – well you can guess….

After taking care of business I fell asleep, and my mind was clearly still “on theme” as I had the most vivid dream about one of my lovely clients.  I can’t let on which one, for obvious reasons, but it was someone who has made quite an impression on me, and I just wanted to share my dream to let you all know just how I do remember the fun we have together.

Now, you all know my boundaries when we’re together and nothing changes about that, no matter how horny I might get at times, but in dreamland all the rules go out of the window and…….well, here goes.

You’ve come to the usual place and you’re lying face down waiting for me to start the massage.  We’re chatting away and I sit on the back of your legs taking the top off the oil bottle.  I lean forward to pour some of the oil onto your back, put the bottle down, and start to rub it along your back.  Now this is where it’s a little different – I don’t have any knickers on (never gonna happen in real life!). I’m dressed in just stockings and suspenders and my bra, and as I lean forward to massage your back, my pussy rubs against you.  I continue to caress your back, and at the same time rub myself against you, getting hornier and more turned on with every press.

We carry on like this for a few minutes and you’re clearly fully aware of what’s going on as I feel you pressing back against me, and I realise you may actually be getting a bit uncomfortable as you have a raging hard cock trapped underneath you.

I start to slip off to the side, and as I do you also turn aside and the accidently nudge me over.  The next thing I know, I’m lying on the bed, on my back and you’re half on top of me, between my legs,  Without a word, you start to kiss my tummy, and slowly work down, kissing all the way and I feel the warmth of your lips getting ever closer and my own anticipation rising.

Then you’re fully between my legs and I watch, sleepy eyed, as your head lowers and I feel that first delicious touch of your tongue on my clit.

Heaven.

Then you really go to work on me.  Teasing my lips and clit in turn, before sliding your tongue as deep as you can into my pussy and lapping up as much of my wetness as you can.  I squeeze my tits hard as I get closer and closer, the steady rhythm of your licking and tongue fucking driving me ever closer to the edge and I moan your name over and over.

And just when I think I can’t take anymore, you slip two fingers into me as you lick my clit, find my G-spot……….

And that’s when I woke up, wet between the legs (I had actually cum in my sleep – I haven’t done that in a while) and never know what came next in the dream.

I’ll leave that to your own imagination and dreams, my very special client!!!!  

S xxx

Shopping Voyuer

So, I was out shopping at the weekend and I saw a guy with his partner, looking through the clothes racks, and while she was looking through the clothes on the rail, I could see he was distracted by a woman on the the other side of the aisle. I don’t think he was even fully aware he was staring, just another bored bloke wishing he was somewhere else rather than being dragged around the shops, but from where I was I could tell he was attracted to the other woman.

It was actually funny when his partner turned to ask him something and he had to snap out of his (presumably naughty) daydream, turn his attention back, and pay attention.

I was just thinking about this and I wondered what would happen if that was you with your wife or girlfriend, and I was the woman across the aisle. What you would be thinking about while you watched me pick up clothes and look at them, unaware you were staring at me?

And what if we were in the lingerie department? I’d be dressed in boots, skinny jeans and a tight jumper to show off my long legs and sexy curves and I’d be holding up a suspender belt I liked the look of. As you watched me would you start to get that familiar strirring between your legs, appreciating my figure and the way my hair falls across my shoulders and my lipsticked lips parted slightly as I felt the fabric between my fingers?

And what if I turned my head at that moment and saw you staring at me? What would you do? Would you be shocked and turn quickly away, or would you be brave enough to make eye contact, even with your wife so close by? Would I be able to look at you, glance down to the front of your pants, look back up and give you a wink as a thank you for the compliment your cock was clearly giving me?

So many things to think about, it’s getting me quite frisky, so bye for now.

S xxx

Happy Beginnings & Happy Endings

I hope you all had a fabulous festive season and managed to avoid Covid/indigestion/annoying relatives and instead ate too much, drank too much and received all the attention you deserve.

If you didn’t, give me a ring – I’ll get you off – to a good start, that is ;0).

Whatever your New Year’s resolutions are, do make sure they include plenty of ways to enjoy some very personal pampering.  It’s important to put your own happiness at the top of your to-do list, that way you become the best person to spread that happiness to everyone else around you.

Wow – I’ve gone all philosophical!

But it is true, so why not begin the year the way you should – with a very happy ending ;0}

Call me…….

S xxx

Were You On Santa’s Naughty List?

I certainly was !!!!

It normally gets a little quiet for me around this time of the year, but the last couple of weeks you haven’t given this girl a chance to draw breath. Not that I’m complaining, I love meeting you in my stockings and heels and taking you upstairs for your festive pampering.

So, having emptied more sacks than Santa (he only cums once a year, poor dear), I’m looking forward to a New Year where I get to see more of you than ever.

So, have a think about your New Years Resolutions and make sure one of them is to make yourself a priority and do more of the things that really make you happy. If visiting me is on the list, all the better, you know I like nothing more than oiling you up, rubbing you down and taking you in hand.

Hope to see you soon, XXX