Written December 2016
I never realized what a good breast massage was until last night. I’m casually dating someone and I invited him over for the first time. Guys….you gotta learn from the masters and this man was the master! He had me purring….
We came back to my place after our night out. My massage table was still up in the middle of my living room so we were sitting on that while listening to Buika., listening and chatting.
“Do you mind if I take off my pants?” he asked. I told him, “sure”. I was sitting cross legged with my back facing the edge of the table. He stood behind me and began caressing my neck and shoulders. So gentle and light. Realizing if I leaned back most likely his hard cock would be against my back and things would escalate I made the decision to not and remained seated upright. This is always interesting to me because this is where I learn how someone can hold the space and keep boundaries. Intuitively, he grabbed a pillow and placed it against my back creating a buffer between his cock and my back. Immediately I softened to his touch.
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