Well, since part 2, we've turned the page on the calendar. And you know what that means: rent is due.
I emailed her a day or two before the end of the month to see how things were going and ask if she needed any help. She responded pretty quickly, saying she could always use some help. We found a night that worked for both of us and I asked what she would like this time. She said she was really sore all over, plus she loved the oil (lavender) from last time. In her words " I smelled lovely afterwards lol
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In the week since the last time we got together, the temperature has dropped quite a bit. I knew that wouldn't be a problem once we got going - we've seemed to do a pretty good job of steaming up the windows before. But the big difference would be in what each of us would be wearing. The first two times we were both in shorts and t-shirts (well, she started that way...). But this time it would be too cold for that. I was wearing jeans and a tee, and she had on a long-sleeved shirt and some workout pants (not really sweats and not really yoga pants, but definitely sexy).
She said she was sore all over, so I started with her feet and lower legs. It's kind of fun to take my time, and she seems to respond well to the anticipation it creates. After a bit, I decided to move up to her back and shoulders. At first, I left her shirt on, but, you know, it's really not a massage until you are kneading her skin directly. So the shirt came off, but the bra stayed on. It's all about making her wait and want more. I broke out the lavender oil and worked it into the small of her back. Of course, we don't want the bra to get all oily, so I had to unhook it and move the straps aside. I know I've described her body in my previous posts, but it's worth mentioning again: her body is tight. She's tiny, but in all the best ways. She has hardly any body fat. Her skin is smooth and perfect. Seriously, if it went no further than here, it would still be a glorious experience and wonderful privilege to get to know her back as well as I have over the last few weeks.
But, of course, it's going further. It was time for those pants to go so I could work on her thighs and her glutes. When I slid her pants off, she lay there on her stomach, wearing nothing but her panties. And her ass is the most perfectly shaped ass I've ever seen. I've said she is tiny, and this is true of her butt, as well. But it is so nice looking. I just stared for a second. Then I couldn't help myself. I said "Your ass is so fine. Please let me take a picture." "No!" She didn't shout, and she kind of giggled as she said it, but it was pretty clear that she was not going to bend on that. Damn it. She told me to take mental pictures. I told her I already have.
Any way, I got back to massaging, applying the oil liberally. It really does smell nice, and it makes things so slippery and fun. After a good amount of time on her backside, I flipped her over to work on her front. Her tummy is so flat. And her waist is so tiny. Of course, her bra was gone by now, so I spent plenty of time working the oil into her beautiful little breasts. I know some guys love big boobs, and I've had my opportunities over the years to play with various sizes, but really it doesn't matter to me how big they are. I love tits. I love holding them, I love sucking on them, I love playing with them. And 19 year old, college coed breasts are unbelievable. I highly recommend them.
At this point, it was getting pretty warm in the car. My jeans were getting uncomfortable, so I told her I was taking them off. I know she still doesn't want to do anything beyond what we've done before, and I'm not about to ruin my chances of keeping this arrangement going for as long as I can afford it. So I assured her I was removing them just to be more comfortable. Which really was true, but it also had some side benefits. She was okay with it, and so off they went.
She still had her panties on, so I worked my way back down to that area and got back to work. I made sure there was plenty of oil so that when I was rubbing her thighs, it was easy to slip and end up right between her legs. Of course, that's why I was there, but it's still fun to play the game and act like I'm getting away with something. And she actually encourages it. In fact, she asked if I could do that suction massage that all the Olympians were getting. Only she wanted me to do it to her inner thighs. I told her I didn't bring my suction cups. She said "I'm sure you can figure something out." I did.
Eventually the panties came off, too. At this point she was lying on her back with her feet pulled up near her hips, and her knees up in the air. Once again I stared. And once again I asked. "Can I take a picture of this?" No answer... Still no answer... Like, I think she was considering it. So I reached for my phone before she could change her mind, but as soon as I moved, she said "No." Dammit! I told her I could tell she was thinking about it. But again, I don't want to ruin a good thing, so I didn't push it. Instead, I just buried my face in her p*ssy and went to work. It didn't take long to bring her to ecstasy. She's so quiet, but now I know how to recognize it when it happens for her. I let her catch her breath, played with her tits and her tummy, then flipped her over, pulled her ass up to my face and dove in again. And once again, she came.
We spent about an hour and a half together. I kept my trunks on. She wouldn't let me take any pictures. But maybe next time...
We got dressed. Do you know how hard it is to put on jeans in the back seat of a car when you are all hot and sweaty? I finally had to jump out of the car to finish pulling them up all the way. I noticed when I got out of the car that my legs were weak - and I wasn't even the one who came. Repeatedly. She drove me back to my car and we talked a bit. The door is definitely open to keep this arrangement going. Wide open.
I got in my car and started to drive home. But I was exhausted. And hot and sweaty. I decided to stop and get a soda. I stopped at the next convenience store I saw, and when I got out of the car, I could barely walk. So I emailed her to say I was still having trouble walking. She emailed back and said "Lol I felt that way (just before we got together), then that all changed
". I think she likes my massages.
So she's paid for her books. And now she's paid rent. I'm hoping she needs help with groceries soon.