I ring your doorbell at 20:30 sharp. You immediately open the door, like you were standing there, waiting for me. Craving.

"I saw you coming, and thought I would open the door, so you didn't have to ring the bell. But obviously I was a second too late. Sorry for that," you say, stepping aside to let me in.

"I must say," not able to suppress a little laugh, "it looked like you were just standing there with the door handle in your hand, just waiting for me."

Now it was your turn to laugh a bit, more a giggle actually. But in a way that gives me a warm feeling inside. Like I am really welcome and wanted.

"You care for a drink?" you ask while directing me to the living room.

"A glass of water will do," I reply. "Thank you," I say as you hand me a glass of water with two ice cubes. "I suggest we get started then?"

"What did you have in mind, the setting I mean?"

"I suggest you go to the bedroom, undress, and lie on your bed on your belly. Put a towel to cover your private parts. Just let me know when you are ready."

I watch you as you leave the living room, enjoying a beautiful body with a perfect little ass. Just before you leave the living room, you look at me over your shoulder, throwing a perfect smile in my direction. Like a little kid caught getting a cookie, I feel how I flush a bit. I correct myself for not being professional for staring at you while walking away, but almost immediately compliment myself for being a healthy man.

"I am ready," I hear you calling out for me.

"Good," I reply, "I am coming". As I enter your bedroom, I see you lying on your bed, with the tiniest little towel, barely covering anything.

"I didn't know if I should take off my panties too, so I just did. I hope that's ok."

Good you aren't looking in my direction, because I could feel myself getting a little red in my face again. "It's just fine, love," I answer.

After I take off my shoes, I first let my eyes admire this amazing woman lying in front of me. 'Must be a dream, waking up next to her every day,' I say to myself, directly followed by 'wake up dude, that will always be a dream for you.'

I climb onto the bed, putting my knees beside your hips, letting out a deep sigh.

"What's up?" you ask, tilting your head in my direction.

"Nothing, really. Just teasing myself," I tell you while bending forward a bit. And with my left hand, I pull your hair aside and free your right ear. "Just relax now and enjoy. And if you let me, I will make it really nice for you," I whisper in your ear, followed by a little nibble on your earlobe and a little kiss in your neck.

I let two fingers linger down your spine to stop just above the towel, then lift the towel a bit to get a glance of that tight little ass of yours.

"Naughty man," you whisper.

Then I reach beside me for the little bottle with massage oil. Holding the bottle approximately fifty centimetres above your back, I let the drops fall down, all across your back.

You shriek and giggle when the cold oil touches your skin. "You are mean," you whisper. A big smile appears on my face.

Then I start smearing the oil across your back. Immediately followed by massaging your neck, putting my fingers on both sides of your neck, using my thumbs moving up and down, varying pressure, from just below your skull to just between the top of your shoulder blades.

After a few minutes, I move my attention to your shoulders. I notice how tense you feel, but also how you slowly relax under my hands. I can hear how your breathing is getting deeper, like you are dozing off a bit.

I smile and feel happy getting results.

I feel it's time to shift and move myself down to your feet. Putting on the oil in the same teasing way, you giggle again. I notice, by the way, how you slightly spread your legs a bit. Not only does it give me space to massage your legs, but it also gives me a little peek of the most private part of your body.

While massaging your left leg, starting with your left foot, working my way up, I ask myself, like many times before, what it is that men are so attracted to in a woman's valley of milk and honey. Probably the fact that it is hidden? I really don't know.

When I reach your left inner thigh, I push my luck, slowing down the massaging. I deliberately slightly trace your left pussylip with my index finger. A soft moan escapes from your lips. You open your legs a bit more, making your pussylips part just a little bit. As I see a little glinting, a little hint of salty-sweet odor from your valley reaches my nose. My dick had noticed the scent too as I notice it moving in my underpants.

I treat your right leg the same way, only this time I use my index finger and middle finger to trace both your pussylips on the outsides, moving up and down a bit with a little pressure. This time I hear a longer and more intense moan escaping from your mouth.

"Well then, would you like me to also massage your chest?"

Without a word spoken, you turn around, tossing the towel on the ground. Showing off your perfect breasts, nipples hard, standing proud and asking for attention. With your legs apart, your shaved pussy on full display now, inviting me to dive in. It has to wait though.

I move myself around the bed and place myself behind your head, looking down on your incredible body.

Putting oil on your chest and starting to massage your chest, from under your chin down, aside of your breasts, underneath them and between them back up to your chin. Varying pressure and movements, like one hand above your breasts from one side to the other side of your chest. Avoiding your breasts deliberately.

I can sense you are getting a bit impatient now. So I decide to go a bit further, giving full attention to your breasts. My hands are all over, teasing your nipples in between. Your breathing is getting heavier now, your arms stretched up behind my back.

My hands go further down, taking care of your belly. And eventually they find the valley between your legs. As I start massaging your pussylips, you lock your hands behind my back and use that to pull yourself up and raise your chest. An incredible view. You start trembling as I find your little clit. Then I decide that it's enough, wondering if you noticed the bulge in my trousers.

"Time to round things up," I say, as I move back to your feet.

This time I place my hands on your thighs, pressing your legs out as far as possible.

I bend forward and blow air on your pussy, top down and back up. I stick my tongue out, and with the tip I slightly touch your clit, again and again. I blow once more, before licking your now fully open pussy, all the way up, to your clit. Then put my mouth on it and suck. I just suck on it. Letting my tongue fool around.

I feel how your body reacts, only encouraging me to tease you more. Meanwhile, my hands slowly go up, finding your rock-hard nipples, taking them each in between two fingers. The more I eat your pussy out, and your body reacts, the more and more pressure I put on your nipples. Until I am really squeezing them firmly. You lift your chest, but I hold on, inflicting more and more discomfort on your nipples by also pulling them now.

Then finally you can't hold it back anymore and explode, rewarding me with your sweet juices. You can't take it anymore, and come again, and try to push me away. Just in time, I put my hands back on your thighs to push your legs aside. That's what I like: a woman twisting and turning in despair, unable to take anymore.

As you come once more, I decide to grant you mercy and let go. Leaving you exhausted.

I am a happy man.