Anita had had a very long, tiring week. She felt like she deserved to be pampered. Her muscles were sore, so she looked online at massage ads. The thought of a unrobing for a man made her uncomfortable, so she knew it had to be a woman. Anita had never dated a woman or anything like that, but she thought Stacy looked pretty easy on the eyes. She didn't view it as a s*xual attraction at the time, she just figured it would be much easier to relax around someone as attractive as her.

Well that's what she thought until she met Stacy in person. From the moment Anita stepped into the room, her eyes seemed to magically lock onto Stacy's sapphire gems. She felt a l*ttle weak, as if under a spell, but when Stacy spoke, that feeling multiplied 100 fold! The voice was gentle, but commanding at the same time. It made her feel safe and relaxed. Anita disrobed as instructed, and almost melted right into the massage table when she felt Stacy's touch her skin. At that moment, she realized that her feeling of attraction, were VERY s*xual. All of a sudden she had an intense craving to feel Stacy's hands softly caressing all the erogenous areas of her body

Gosh, she wanted it so bad but didn't know how to ask for it! Heterosexual society hadn't really prepared her to make the first move, she wasn't sure if Stacy was into her, and she kind
of felt bad even thonking about h*tting on her while she was on the clock. So instead, Anita resolved to just relax and enjoy the moment, having to just make do with her fantasies.

Anita smelled soothing lavender in the air. Along with the dim lighting, soft music, and Stacy's soothing demeanor, it all came together to drift her off into her fantasies even further. She was right on the brink of snoozing when she felt Stacy's hands start to rub more intimate parts of her body. "Do you like that? Does that feel good?" Stacy asked sweetly.

"Mhmmmmm, that feels so good!" Anita managed to mumble into her pillow. At this point she wasn't sure if she had slipped into a dream. As Stacy's long sexy fingers slid deep inside her steamy juice box, she knew it felt too good to be a dream. Anita didn't know if this sort of thing happened often, but she didn't want it to stop. She turned her head to the side so Stacy could hear better and shyly cooed, "that feels good, I like that."

Emboldened by Anita's enthusiasm, Stacy's fingers dug deeper, curling gently on the way out to stimulate her g-spot. She felt p*ssy clenching her digits tightly. It was getting warmer, and wetter. She knew it was coming soon. Stacy took her up right up to the edge. She could see Anita was on the verge of explosion. Stacy grabbed a vibrator and placed it directly on the clit. The way Anita's hips bucked, Stacy could tell she hadn't had a good *rgasm in a long time.

The first one was huge! Then Stacy slowed down a l*ttle, got a l*ttle more gentle, knowing how sensitive Anita was at that very moment. Again, she slowly picked up intensity until another train of *rgasms roared through Anita's body. She continued this cycle, over and over until she knew Anita was absolutely wrecked! She couldn't handle one more *rgasm. Anita had become a very warm puddle of contentment by that point. Ecstatic with the session, and eager to explore more of her lesbian inclinations, she asked if she could see Stacy again. "Of course! Anytime! Helping a Goddess like you relax is my pleasure!"

Anita's Sensual Massage