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I sat at my desk thinking about her tits from Bali. I leaned forward to type on my computer. “Eight o’clock again” I said, replying to the email. I finished up my paperwork and checked my watch. It was half past three o’clock. The office closed in an hour and a half. I had one more procedure at four o’clock. I sighed. It had been a long day. I hope Priva would get back with me soon. Just then, Gracie came in the office with my coffee. “You’re a lifesaver” I said, smiling at her as I took a large drink. “Oh” I hissed. “It’s hot” I said, setting it on my desk. “It’s because I was holding it” she said, winked, and walked out giggling. Clever little minx.

I finished up my last procedure and returned to my desk to chart. I had an unread email. “See you then” it read. It was from Priva. I was starting to relax a little. I couldn’t stop thinking about the happy ending. I was so relaxed the last time I left. My cock was so sensitive rubbing in my pants after the first massage. Had I run any I would have had another orgasm. I thought about Priva and her beautiful breasts. They were the most amazing breasts I had seen. I thought about them bouncing around in her shirt and pressing out as she bent over to rub my dick. I shivered. “You okay” I heard Gracie say behind me? “Of course,” I said, clearing my throat. “Just a bit of a chill in here” I laughed, thinking of the sweet chill from her oil. “Do you need anything before I go” she asked, cocking her cute little head to the side? I loved to tell her I wanted a quick blow job, but I’d get fired and probably a lawsuit. “I’m okay, thanks though. Have a good afternoon” I said, waving to her. “Suit yourself” she said, shrugging. She turned and walked away down the hallway.

It was five thirty and I was almost done with my paperwork. I was ready to get home so that I could relax and get ready for my massage. I wanted to come earlier. I sent an email to Priva. “Mind if I move it up to six” I asked? I was ready to see her. My phone buzzed immediately. “Eager are we” she replied. She was so seductive. “Six thirty” I asked? I had a smirk on my face. My phone buzzed again. “See you then” it said. Great! I just needed to finish up this chart.

I stepped out of my car and shut the door behind me, locking it. I walked through the parking lot towards the old building. I wondered what was on the other floors. I pressed the buzzer and waited to be let in. I checked my watch. I was a quarter past six. I was right on time. The door unlocked and creaked open. I stepped inside the large, white, clean lobby. The sweet receptionist was standing behind the desk. “Nice to see you again” she said, smiling. “You too” I said, setting in the chairs to wait for Priva. “I don’t think I ever got your name” I said to the receptionist. “Ema” she said, straightening some papers she had on her desk. “Ema” I repeated. “Such a beautiful name” I said, flirting with her. Every woman around me seemed to be just gorgeous. I wondered if she would ever give me a massage.

Ema disappeared down the hallway for a few moments before walking back up. “Miss Priva is ready for you now” she said. I stood and reached for her hand. She stretched it out handing it to me. I held it and kissed the back of her hand. She smiled and blushed, waving me down the hallway. Her pale face told all of her emotions. I walked past her and into the hallway. I walked past a few doors until I reached one that was cracked open. I pushed it open. It was dim and smelled like apple and pine. Just the smell of the oil sent my dick into the zone. I tried to shuffle it down, walking in the room. “Hello” she said, motioned for me to come to her. I walked over, kissing her on the cheek. “Welcome back” she said with a smile. “Thanks for having me” I said, winking. She smiled. “Take your clothes off” she said, standing back to watch me. I undressed, slowly, making sure she could watch every move. After getting naked, I climbed onto the bed and laid on my back. She walked up to me and grabbed the natural oil from her home county, Bali. She rubbed it between her fingers and palms. I was ready for this.

She rubbed her hands on my chest, spreading the oil out and around on me. She smiled, rubbing it in more. It was tingling again, making my dick stand straight up. She chuckled. “He’s happy to be back too” she said, walking towards my hips. She massage my knees and thighs, leaving me horny and throbbing. She walked down to the edge of the bed and began massaging my feet and ankles. She leaned forward, blowing on my toes, making the oil heat up and send a sensation down my feet and up my legs. This oil was magical. I laid there, relaxing as she used her soft, strong fingers to work my stress out. I sighed, letting her take control. She walked to the head of the bed and began rubbing my scalp, massaging it and using the oil to move my hair around her fingers. I let out a long breath. It felt so good. She finished up, wiping her hands on a towel. She walked over to my hips, this time removing the cover first. She opened her oil and poured it directly on my cock, filling it with the familiar, warm situation. I moaned, stretching my hips up to meet her hands. She rubbed and pulled, smiling as she stroked my cock.

She slid her hands up and down my cock, keeping it firm between her palms. Her hands were stretched open, only using her palms to touch and stroke my long cock. It tingled underneath her touch. “I don’t know how you do that” I said, panting. She smiled, wrapping her fingers around my thick cock and sliding up and down it. She was stroking me, pulling me to her. She stopped to twist her hand around the top of my cock, rubbing and massaging it so soft and sweet. Her hands moved with the warm oil bringing all of my blood to the surface of my veiny cock. Filling me with tingling. I loved it. She got faster, pulling and sliding around on my cock. She stopped abruptly and told me to set up. I did, trying to keep my sensitive cock away from the sheets. One wrong rub and I might cum. She raised the massage bed with a step bar under the bed. It cranked up to about her stomach. I sat there, raising, watching her intently. What did she have planned? She stepped back and pulled her shirt off, showing me her large, beautiful breasts. She reached back and unhooked her bra making her tits push it off of her. It fell to the floor and her large, brown tits were sticking straight out at me. They jiggled a little as she stood there looking at me. Her tiny little waist was decorated with a small jewel pierced on her belly button. I reached out and grabbed them with both hands. Holy fuck I wanted to suck on them. They were soft and firm, and every bit real. I was shocked. She reached into her pocket and got more of her oil. This time, though, she poured it on her chest and tits. She sat the oil bottle on the table and began rubbing it into her chest. Her large, round tits were shining in the low lights of the room. Her brown nipples glossed with oil were looking amazing. I wanted to taste them. They stood tall, hard and ready for a good fucking.

She stepped up to me and started kissing my chest and stomach. She put her hands on my chest and pushed me backwards a bit, making me lean back onto my palms. She looked at me and bit her lip, lowering her head to my cock as she made eye contact. My dick was hard and standing straight up in between us. She leaned forward and positioned my cock between her tits. Holy fuck. I was going to titty fuck her. She squeezed her tits around my cock, smashing it against her. She started to twist and turn her body, rubbing the oil all over both of us. She pressed them together and started to jack me off with her tits. They bounced around my cock, smothering it. It was cushioned in her bosom, making me moan with pleasure. She started jacking me off, hard, slapping her tits against the base of my cock. Her nipples grazed my stomach as she jacked my cock off with the oil. It was rubbing against her nipples and I’m sure it was tingling them as well because she was moaning and working my cock faster and faster. She pushed me between her tits and leaned down to start sucking on the tip of my penis. Her mouth made the oil so hot on the tip of my penis it made the blood rush to the edge. I groaned as I started to shoot cum into her mouth.

She leaned back and jerked her tits up and down, bouncing them on my cock. She shoved them together, sandwiching my cock into an oil slop. It slurped and squished as I shot cum up on her face. I looked down at her. My cock was between her breasts that were between her hands. She had her mouth open wide and her eyes in a low, seductive manner. She was breathing hard, sliding her large tits up and down my cock. I shot a stream of cum into her chin. She looked down and opened her mouth, catching the last couple of streams in her mouth. She kept massaging my dick, licking the cum from her mouth and chin. The oil was starting to sensitize my cock, almost making it sore. She slowly stopped, squeezing hard then pulling off. She groaned a bit, rubbing the oil on her nipples. She pinched and rolled them, making me watch her. I lowered my eyes, watching her. My cock was limp and sore. My body was loose and relaxed. I could go for a massage from her every day.





Chapter Three – Ema

I was laying on my couch watching the sports channel. It was a Saturday and I was taking full advantage. I had had ten procedures yesterday and three new patients, so I didn’t leave the office until a little before nine o’clock last night. I came straight home and fell asleep. The sports channel went to a commercial, so I walked to the kitchen to fix me some lunch. I decided on a sandwich and a soda. I walked back into the living room and it was back on the game. My phone buzzed and I ignored it while I was eating my sandwich. After I finished my food, I leaned forward and sat my plate on the coffee table. I remembered that my phone buzzed so I picked it up. It was a text message from my buddy Mike. He was asking if I wanted to meet him at a local gym to play basketball. I replied sure, asking what time. My phone buzzed again, letting me know that he wanted to meet in an hour.