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“True. Will she get to come out later?”
“We’ll see.”
We’ll see? Of course she was coming out, but was it necessary when all Martina wanted was Rob’s pink shaft sliding in and out of her. There had to be condoms on the premises. This time she wouldn’t leave without having him inside her, but Martina was first and foremost a professional. He asked for her help, and she was going to give him exactly that. Then maybe a roll in bed.
“Put that away and sit back.?
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“Yes, ma’am.” He placed the vibrator back in her bag and settled his body into the cushions. “I don’t have to be lying down?”
“Nope. We’re just going to work on your hands.”
“All right, voodoo doctor. What do you have for me?”
She kneeled on the couch beside him and picked up the two packages he’d retrieved from her bag. “Candles are the easiest. I brought some peppermint and lavender. They’re the best scent for headaches.” She placed the two packs back on the coffee table.
“The other night, I was massaging the pressure points in your hand.” She held up a laminated chart with one hand and grabbed his hand with her other. She showed him how to follow the chart then urged him to test out the technique. It only took a few minutes for him to get the hang of it. The silence between them heightened the sexual tension. The soft touches were a prelude to the full body contact still to come.
“These are essential oils, specifically for the face.” She held up two vials that she’d pulled out of a makeup bag. “When you feel a headache coming on or if it is already in progress take some of the oil and rub it in here.” She leaned over him placing her hands on his temples.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her up. Her right leg automatically lifting to clench him in a straddle. “I think I’ll absorb the information much better if you sit like this.”
Martina felt him harden underneath her. She had a feeling this lesson wouldn’t last long. She placed her fingers back on his temples.
“Once you rub here, I want you to rub along your brow bone, and then up the middle of your forehead to your hairline.” She mimicked the movements with her fingers as she spoke, sliding them toward his hairline. The movement caused her body to shift up, her middle rubbing along his hard length.
“Mmm. That’s some good rubbing.”
She knew he wasn’t talking about her fingers, rather her pussy rubbing along his erection. His hands crept up her sides, resting beside her breasts. She slapped them away.
“I’m supposed to be helping you with your headaches.”
“I don’t have a headache right now.”
“You will eventually, and I am trying to prepare you.”
“I think I’m good. Oil on forehead. Light candle. Squeeze fingers.”
Technically, he was correct. Those were the basics. “But what about the diffuser?”
“Do you think I’m going to use a diffuser?” He clamped his lips tightly together as if trying to hold in a giggle. “Candles are fruity enough.”
“All right. But…”
He held his palm up to her forehead. “You’re feeling very warm.”
“Is that so?”
“Burning up, actually.”
She shimmied closer, her center grinding into his erection. “It must be the company.”
“I think we need to get you out of some of these clothes. Make you a little more comfortable.”
Before she had time to take a breath his hands were at the hem of her shirt, pulling up. It stuck around her head. Her scarf was in the way. They giggled and struggled until she was free.
He held her scarf in his hand with a devious smile on his face.
