“I love you.”Kevin squeezed my hands. “I need time to be able to say it back.”I wrested my fingers away. “How lon--” Before I could register the tears burning my eyes, my voice caught in my throat.“Jax, don't cr--”I scooted away from the linoleum table that was bolted to the tile floor. “I knew I shouldn't--”Kevin steadied the half-full cups of horchata on our table. “Yes, you should have.”I tried to keep my voice down in...

I first spotted the ads for Kate’s place a few weeks earlier. A quick survey of local reviews for her yielded quite mixed but generally negative results. There was something in one of the reviews that led me to believe that the reviewer was wrong. I couldn’t pin it down so I PM’d the reviewer. He told me that she was cute and young, but very rude to him and that his massage was rushed and disjointed. This was a time when...

Friday morning Donald and Emma wake early; it is just after six o’clock.  Donald tells Emma since her spa appointment is not until noon, he wants her to learn how to do something from Karen and Julie this morning. Emma looks at him quizzically. “Emma, one or the other of them would give me massages during the day from time to time, but now with you, I want you to learn how to do so for me so that I can feel your warm hand...

Some of you might remember my short cameo ‘Damned if…’ - about my other half’s niece who came to stay. Cranky after a miserable car journey my ‘Good ~ Lady’ suggested that I ‘looked after’ her by giving her one of my ‘Famous’, well that’s according to my Lady, massages.  Massage my foot!! I’m not sure who put who up to what but we/she ended up screwing the bejesus out of each other. Now please don’t get me wrong - I’m not...

The warm-up very satisfactorily complete, my massage recipient was ready for the hot oil treatment. I too was ready; after all, I do receive great pleasure from giving pleasure.   I dipped my hands into the slow cooker of hot coconut oil. It was slippery and soothing. I probably anticipated my first oil touch to her body just about as much as Nuny did. First I rubbed the oil onto her back, down over the sides of her chest...

I waited in anticipation for my doorbell to ring. Nuny (Nunnapat) had found my information on Craigslist before they discontinued the personal ads. That was months ago but she had added me into her secret contact list just in case she ever decided to act on it. First, a very brief background on me and how I became a pleasure giver. I admit it, I became addicted to receiving erotic massages. I’ve experienced every imaginab...

It was some weeks after the group sex session that I arranged for Michelle before I could visit her again.  However, every time we spoke on the phone, or chatted via Messenger, she would hint about repaying me for her incredible night with the five college athletes.  After rearranging my schedule, I was finally able to make the trip out west for a few days. We met up at my hotel lobby.  Michelle was dressed to the nines i...

Donald tells Emma to go clean herself up and he will get their dinner ready.  She hurries to her bedroom, naked, as Donald is too.  They now feel so comfortable this way around his house. At the doorway, to the room, she stops dead as she gasps at what she sees. There is a woman, in her late twenties, with shoulder-length brown hair, and a tight tank top over her ample bosoms, a short jean skirt, and slide on sneakers.  S...

When Emma wakes up Donald is gone.  She cannot help it, but a tear comes to her eye over it.  But on the nightstand is another written note from him in his wonderful firm script. Emma, I wanted to let you sleep in some.  Thank you for last night, you did wonderfully.  Don’t forget your spa appointment today and be at my house by four o’clock. D Laying next to the note is her fourteenth pearl.  She does not want to put it...

"Don't come in today," Tabb said over the phone. I was already dressed for work--or dressed in what I wore to work: Sweatpants, baggy T-shirt. All of it would come off in the ladies room when I arrived. "It's my business," I said. "You can't do this." "You sold your business," he said. "I'm sorry. After what I've learned, I have no choice." "I thought we had an agreement, Steven," I said. He made a sort of choking gagging...

Christmas break with the family in Florida had gone all too quickly. Yet every day I dreamed of her, fantasised about her and worked on plans to see her again. I’d got so close but still, Emily eluded me — would she even remember me after being back home with her damned All American boyfriend? Now I was flying back to Philadelphia long before the semester started for ski camp. I’d joined the ski team as soon as I’d arrive...

The weather was perfect for a late summer day in San Diego. The sky was cobalt blue with billowy white puffy clouds, it was calm and the warm sun was shining down on Tony as he set up his beach chair near the back of the beach, next to the high cliffs that kept Black's so private. He didn’t get to San Diego often but whenever he did, he always tried to get to Black’s Beach if the weather was nice. Tony looked around and s...

I had finished cleaning my room when Anita knocked on the door and said, “Referral for you.” I walked into Anita’s office and saw her standing next to a professionally dressed black woman who seemed about ten or twelve years older and two inches than me. She looked at me expectantly as Anita introduced us, “Cecilia, this is Phil; Phil, Cecilia has heard good things about you.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you,” I said. “Teres...