Silken Window

I had just finished up with a client in Atlanta and was on Interstate 85 headed to my home in Western North Carolina...
It had involved some “ Olympic caliber “ sex that had taken it's toll on me. My nuts were sore..
As the miles slipped away, I wondered why this beautiful lady couldn't find some local talent to 'scratch her itch '...

My mind wandered to how we met. Samantha had been referred to me by a lady friend of mine.
As we spoke on the phone, she revealed that she was divorced, and her husband had accused her of being 'frigid' ,and ran around on her till she caught up with him. A good private dick had some intimate pics of him and his ???

Retaining a good lawyer, she had taken the wealthy guy for half his net worth.. She laughed all the way to the bank with 2 million of his dollars.
Now, months had passed and she was ready to have some serious therapy, to find out if indeed she was sexless in bed.
My friend had laid my reputation down thick, telling her of my massage / hot stone treatments and how relaxed she was after a session with me.

Samantha had told her that she had never had an orgasm, and would pay anything to experience them.
The friend had also revealed my “erotic” side evidently.......

I'm sure Atlanta is full of sex therapists, shrinks, gigolos, and more. Why she chose to contact me is still a mystery. Sex was never implied as part of her treatment.
I drove to meet her in a public place, for obvious reasons. Upon seeing Samantha, I found it very hard to believe her story. On my 1—10 scale she rated a solid 9.5 ...
Long shapely legs , killer ass , and a 34 b cup made up her frame and being a brunette with long sexy lashes and green eyes completed her .. A 26 year old natural wet dream..

“ You've come highly recommended Dano, and if you can help me with my problem, you won't regret the trip. I have you booked at a small Inn near me, as I may need several of your treatments. When you leave, I will compensate you well..”
She said she would call with directions to her place after I had relaxed from the four hour drive. She had my cell number.

I checked in and had a long shower , a double Black Jack over ice, and a three hour nap. My cell rang at 9pm. She asked was I up to a late night session and I said
“ Since it's so late , why not come over here?”
Surprisingly ,she accepted. I set up my table and stones , and lay back down to wait. Samantha soon knocked.
Upon entering, she did not look like the wealthy woman I'd met earlier. She had on a pair of Chic jeans and sweatshirt.

“Well my dear , are we slumming tonight ?” I asked.
“ I wanted to blend in and not attract attention...” was her excuse.
I had her fill out one of my forms while I explained my routine.
“ I'll need the bra off, but you may keep your panties on , if you're shy.”

“I'd rather that you took them off Dano. It would help me relax and get in the mood for this,cause I'm very nervous. My ex never undressed me in all the five years we were married,and that may have contributed to the problem.”

She stood and handed me my form.. I had her turn around and said ---

“ Close your eyes , and listen to my voice. I want you to raise your hands over your head and hold them there till I tell you to drop them.”

She did so , and I stood behind her, leaning in to let my breath be felt on her neck and ear. I was whispering softly that she should just trust me and relaxxxxx.....
I slowly placed my fingertips under the edges of her sweatshirt , and let them barely touch her sides, moving around to her flat tummy.. I repeated the move two more times.

With her arms up, her skin was stretched tight, which added to her sensitivity. I teased her navel, which took her breath. I continued to whisper to her..
” You are so beautiful-- I'm sure you've been told that...”
Her voice said shakily-- “N-No , not l-lately.” Her legs were trembling..
I kept my fingers moving , now going up to the soft skin under her breasts. My fingers stroked the pliant flesh as I blew warm air in her ear.

I knew her arms were tiring but I was only beginning..She should not have asked for my “Kinky Genie” to be let out of the bottle. Of course how would she have known I can be kinky? She had no bra on....
I was scratching the swells on the sides of both breasts lightly, then her armpits , and around and down her back to her lower spine. I came back up, moving my lips to the other ear and whispered

“ This feels good , doesn't it “

My hands went under the sweatshirt again and pulled it over her head in one smooth stroke. Her arms remained up.. She listened well. I returned my hands to stroke between her breasts , never touching her nipples , which added to her torment.

“O-Oh my God –Yes!!” Her voice trembled as she spoke.

“You may put your arms down, but keep your eyes closed.”
“Y-Yesss! “ Cold chills covered her entire upper body, as I continued to torment her nerve endings with my 'spiders touch.'

“Unbutton your jeans and unzip them..I'll take them off.”

I whispered , again letting my warm breath raise the fine hairs on her neck. Her fingers fumbled and found the button, and I heard the zipper fall.

“Do you have panties on?” I whispered.
“ O-Only a t-thong Dano.”

I let my lips touch her neck, just under her right ear , my warm wet tongue flicked out at the lobe..
“Uughh--” Her breaths were ragged and shallow now..

“ I'll be taking the thong with me when I leave--” A trophy....heh heh.

My hands came around her small waist , just under her navel , stroking her flesh at the opening the jeans had made.

“ O-Kay --Y-You can have them—oh-omm-my GG-God!!!”

I turned her to face me,her eyes still closed..
“ Kick off those shoes for me..” I whispered. She had them off in seconds.

“ Be very still now, I'm warning you”—still whispering.

I bent my head to her rock hard nipples, blowing my warm breath across one, then the other..Her moans mixed with her breaths..
I began to slip down her tummy, locking my hands on her ass cheeks. I licked and sucked every square inch of flesh on my way, bringing groans of pleasure from her throat.

At her navel, I stopped to tongue it well. I felt her ass cheeks tighten as I did this. I let go of them to drop onto my knees, sliding the jeans to her knees.

My eyes stared at the sight before me, Samantha trembling , her legs slightly spread..

She had soaked the crotch of her thong, and some had started to trail down her thighs. No way was this lady frigid.. I helped her step out of the jeans and felt inside them – also soaked!
I pulled the thong down, and her gasps filled the room. She stepped out of them and I led her to the table, her eyes still closed. On her tummy now, I could relax a little myself.

My cock was like stone, and the smell of her fluids were driving me like a dog in heat. It was so hard I could feel my heartbeat in it.

I worked this massage a little different..putting the warm stones on her first.. I had enough to run a line up each leg and a line up each side of her spinal column..

”O-Oh my Dano—T-That feels wonderful..”
I massaged her temples in slow circles, then her scalp , and moved to a point behind her ears. As the heat soaked in , I took the larger two stones and rolled them in circles on her ass cheeks. This brought more moans of approval from her.. I removed all the stones and returned them to the heater. I rolled her over to her back.. Her eyes still closed.
I was still whispering .....

“You have a beautiful body Sam-- May I suck a breast ?”