It had been a long day, and I couldn’t wait until my last customer arrived.

I had about five minutes before she showed up, so I took a break. I’m the owner of Tender Touch, a small but profitable massage salon. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. Sure, the work is hard, but it gives me satisfaction knowing that I’m helping other women find relief from daily stress.

I heard the door opening, and the bells of the wind chime tinkled against one another. Time to go back to work, I thought.

“Good afternoon, Tracy. The usual?” I said. She nodded and stepped behind the screen to undress. As she emerged, tying a towel loosely around her waist, I couldn’t help but take in her beauty. Tracy was single, about five foot nine, with dark hair, and her perfect body had curves in all the right places. When she dropped the towel to the floor, I saw she was completely shaved. She climbed onto the table and I draped a smaller towel over her ass, making sure I left just enough flesh to tease me. I never really understood why I tortured myself this way. I used to tell myself I should just come right out and tell her how I felt, and see what happens. But I could never work up the nerve.

Tracy sighed as I kneaded her shoulders. I continued kneading all the way down to just above her ass, and back up. After 15 minutes working on her back, it was time for her legs. This was what I loved most. She had the sexiest legs I had ever seen on another woman. They were curved just as a woman’s legs should be, and they went on and on. Today I decided to do something a little different. I usually started massaging her legs just below her ass, but today I decided to start at her feet and head north.

I massaged the bottoms of both feet, then worked up her thighs to just below the ass. I couldn’t help but feel aroused. Here I was with a beautiful naked woman, and I was in total control. I smiled as I moved to the other side of the table, and started again with her feet, slowly working my way up until I decided to be bold. I slid my left hand to the inside of her left thigh, keeping my right hand on her back. I let the tips of my fingers brush her labia. I heard her suck in a breath as she opened her legs a little wider, giving me complete access.

Finally I couldn’t help myself any longer. I leaned down and ran my tongue up the back of her leg. She made a small sound and turned onto her back. She looked at me and said, “What are you waiting for?” I smiled and let my hands run up to her shaved pussy. “Do you like?” she asked. My answer was to put my lips to her twat.

She arched up, pushing her crotch toward me. “I did this just for you,” she said. “I was hoping you’d try something — or else I was going to have to make the first move.”

I giggled and said, “I couldn’t control myself.”

“You don’t have to. Just go with how you feel and let it happen.” I nodded. Tracy opened her legs, giving me a clear view of her whole beautiful pussy. I spread it open to expose her clit, which I teased with my tongue. The more she squealed, the more excited I got. I slid a finger deep inside her wetness as I sucked her clit into my mouth. She ran her fingers through my hair, pulling me closer to her. “Oh yeah, that’s it. You like the taste of my pussy, don’t you?” I continued my quest, sliding my finger in and out and licking her clit. I moved my finger faster and faster to match the rhythm of my tongue. She raised her hips off the table, and I felt her vaginal walls contract around my finger. I continued to suck her clit until her orgasm subsided.

As she relaxed, I slid my fingers out, brought them to her lips, and watched her suck her own juices. I whispered into her ear, “Does that taste good?” She nodded and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.

“Now I get to return the favor,” she said. I smiled, and my pussy pulsated at the thought as I undressed. Tracy climbed off the table and took my hand, leading me to a couch in the corner. “Kneel down on the couch and put your arms over the back of it,” she said. I climbed onto the couch, just as she asked. I leaned my stomach against the back of it and spread my legs. Tracy’s nails trailed down my back and over my ass. She got on her knees and ran her tongue down the small of my back, teasing my asshole as she continued farther down. She twisted around, positioning herself between my legs.

She pulled my pussy down to her mouth and licked me from one hole to the next. She kneaded my ass while sucking my clit into her mouth. Then she slid a finger inside my pussy. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the moment. She sucked harder and harder as she wriggled her finger inside me. She brought me right to the edge, then stopped and stood up. “Lie down on your back for me.” I did so and waited expectantly.

She climbed on top of me in a sixty-nine, and as I felt her mouth open wide against my twat, I plunged two fingers deep inside her. I loved the taste of her pussy, couldn’t get enough of it. She matched my movements with hers. I tickled her asshole, and she squealed in surprise.

“Oh yeah, that was nice. I want more.”

I put a finger in her tight asshole. She pressed back against my hand, urging me to continue. When I was in, I slid it in and out, just as my other fingers were doing to her pussy. I fucked her harder and faster as I felt myself nearing release. Her walls contracted around my fingers again as I slid a third finger into her pussy. She cried out as she came against my fingers, her clit pulsating against my tongue. I came with her, raising us both off the couch.

She climbed off of me and we both sat up. We didn’t say much as we dressed. She gave me the softest kiss. “Well, that was nice. And I thought I was looking forward to my massages before.”

I laughed. “I know the feeling. Same time tomorrow night?” Tracy nodded, then walked out the door.