[WalterBlog]

With no real sexual action during our final week together , the last lunchtime was my chance to have some fun with her before I took her back to the airport for her long trip back home . A trip it should be added that involved her staying over night in another city where I had also arranged a room for her to stay in.


When we returned to the room and before packing she wanted a massage, so stripped down to her black knickers and lay on the bed face down. I too remove all by my shorts and started to rub some “special” massage lotion into her back and thighs. Her legs remained closed together and she was fixed to the bed in the prone position , I could not get her to move or turn over to see her glorious nipples. She would have let me suck them but said that this would have terminated the session as she then had to pack. All that she would let me do was rib her back and arse. Given that she didn't want “cream” on her panties I again pushed the fabric into her crack so that she was affectively wearing a small black thong and her checks were all exposed to my willing palms.
By this stage my shorts were off and I was hard, she wasn’t turning round so probably wasn’t fully aware of the state of my weapon. Previously I had cum on many parts of her body but not directly on her arse so was very keen to indulge this pleasure and started to rub it vigorous just above her silky smooth white butt. It was only at this more energetic stage of me wanking over her exposed arse cheeks that she became aware what I was doing. She tried to cover her bottom by unfurling the panties that had been pushed far up her crack and was prepared to get off the bed. However she hadn’t anticipated how far I had gone and so I came all on her panties which would otherwise have escaped most of the torrent. I also cover her lower back and part of her checks.
She wriggled off the bed, turn round and gave me an almighty big slap on my arm before marking off into the bathroom. En route she gathered up a match bra and knickers set I had just bought her the day before.
From the bathroom I could hear the shower briefly going as she wash my joy off her back. The I heard the rustling of a bag which I presume was her soiled panties going into a laundry bag as a souvenir for her to take home.