Making the Bid part4

hands of another person, feels so incredible. And you have lovely soft

hands, Sara.”

“Thank you.” Sara paused. Could she do it? Could she really push it? “Do you

want me to take this massage to the next level, Beth?”

“I thought this was the Rolls Royce.”

“Well I’m offering the top of the range Rolls Royce. Trust me, if you want

to let go, this will feel incredible.”

“Sounds too good to be true,” murmured Beth.

“Trust me,” whispered Sara.

“Well I think I know what you’re going to say,” said Beth. She sounded so

relaxed, so contented, so compliant. “And I know I should say no. But as of

right now the shoulds are out of the window, and I am putty in your hands,

miss. Tell me what to do.”

“Take off your panties,” said Sara. She could scarcely get the words out of

her mouth.

“I told you I knew what you were going to say.” But Beth reached back anyway

and slipped her panties down. Her bum was white and soft and fleshy. She

really did still have a good figure.

As Sara began unbuttoning her blouse Beth raised an eyebrow. “You have to

get undressed too?”

“I want to get undressed too.” Something about Beth’s tone gave Sara

confidence to talk how she wanted. How Beth wanted. Sara unclipped her bra

and let it fall to the floor.

Beth looked at Sara’s breasts without comment, and Sara could feel her

nipples stiffen in response. Then Sara pulled her thong down and Beth’s gaze

dropped to Sara’s neat vee of pubic hair.

“I didn’t invite you up here for this,” said Beth as Sara walked slowly back

to the bed. “In fact I’ve never done anything like this.” Sara climbed onto

the bed, and straddled Beth in the same position as before, only this time

she knew Beth could feel Sara’s pubic hair brushing against her upper thighs

and bum.

“Trust me.” For a long time the massage was like before, concentrating on

all the “innocent” parts of Beth’s body. It was a deliberate tease, Sara’s

fingers moving closer and closer to Beth’s lower back then pulling away at

the very last minute.

But then, finally, when Sara couldn’t wait any more, she stroked her fingers

…End of the part4. To be continued..

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Making the Bid part4

hands of another person, feels so incredible. And you have lovely soft

hands, Sara.”

“Thank you.” Sara paused. Could she do it? Could she really push it? “Do you

want me to take this massage to the next level, Beth?”

“I thought this was the Rolls Royce.”

“Well I’m offering the top of the range Rolls Royce. Trust me, if you want

to let go, this will feel incredible.”

“Sounds too good to be true,” murmured Beth.

“Trust me,” whispered Sara.

“Well I think I know what you’re going to say,” said Beth. She sounded so

relaxed, so contented, so compliant. “And I know I should say no. But as of

right now the shoulds are out of the window, and I am putty in your hands,

miss. Tell me what to do.”

“Take off your panties,” said Sara. She could scarcely get the words out of

her mouth.

“I told you I knew what you were going to say.” But Beth reached back anyway

and slipped her panties down. Her bum was white and soft and fleshy. She

really did still have a good figure.

As Sara began unbuttoning her blouse Beth raised an eyebrow. “You have to

get undressed too?”

“I want to get undressed too.” Something about Beth’s tone gave Sara

confidence to talk how she wanted. How Beth wanted. Sara unclipped her bra

and let it fall to the floor.

Beth looked at Sara’s breasts without comment, and Sara could feel her

nipples stiffen in response. Then Sara pulled her thong down and Beth’s gaze

dropped to Sara’s neat vee of pubic hair.

“I didn’t invite you up here for this,” said Beth as Sara walked slowly back

to the bed. “In fact I’ve never done anything like this.” Sara climbed onto

the bed, and straddled Beth in the same position as before, only this time

she knew Beth could feel Sara’s pubic hair brushing against her upper thighs

and bum.

“Trust me.” For a long time the massage was like before, concentrating on

all the “innocent” parts of Beth’s body. It was a deliberate tease, Sara’s

fingers moving closer and closer to Beth’s lower back then pulling away at

the very last minute.

But then, finally, when Sara couldn’t wait any more, she stroked her fingers

…End of the part4. To be continued..

Comments are closed.