I pulled back and told her this was a relaxation massage and I shouldn’t be touching her there. She left. Mature sex Naahh! Her pink still puffy nipples rising and falling with each deep breath reminded me of several other younger women. I immediately started to wipe it off she started with those sounds again. (The name fits him.) Barbara gave me a heads up that her friend may be calling me for an appointment. Her clit had slipped back into its sheath. While Autumn’s clitoris and orgasm were both beginning to subside, I asked if I could try something else as long as I was working in the general area; she said, “Go ahead, Pete. I was losing control. “God help me I thought”. A couple of years have passed and I began a full time practice of massage. She left.
