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THE TRAINEE MASSEUR

“Did he approach you in the showers? Were you flaunting your large cock for him?”

“Better still, I told him he can practice on both of us. You know I would love to watch his hands all over your naked body.”

“Does he have any experience with females?”

“Let’s find out.”

A few days later at four in the afternoon Brian is topless in tight, white shorts and sneakers after setting up his massage table. He is a good looking twenty-five year old boy, twenty-years younger than us, with a toned six-pack body. I am naked under my short silk dressing gown while I anticipate his hands on my body.

My voyeuristic side is also anticipating watching his hands on my lady’s naked body. Will she enjoy it? Where might it lead to?

“I am ready for you,” Brian tells me as I drop my gown, my exhibitionist streak in full play. He has seen me naked many times in the gym showers but this a completely different and very intimate scenario. Just as I wanted, he is eying my freshly trimmed, flaccid cock, with just a tuft of pubic hair above it as he picks up a bottle of oil, fills his hands with it, then rubs it over my chest. His oily fingertips on my nipples are teasingly exquisite. His oily finger tips accidentally brushing my no longer flaccid cock is even more exquisite. He has my full attention. I want to be sexually pleasured.

“Face down on the table,” he tells me as I readily comply. A few minutes later he meets Sarah for the first time, her cheeks flushed, excited from watching Brian teasing my naked body. She is wearing heels and is obviously naked under her short, black silk dressing gown.

“Roger told me you want to practice your massage skills on both of us. He told me the boys at the gym speak highly of you. Do you have any experience with women? Older women? My voyeuristic streak wants to watch you massage my man.

“Are you fine with that?,” Sarah teases as she enjoys watching Brian oiling my back, my thighs, then the insides of my thighs as I spread my legs for him.

“He has a good body and ass for a forty-five year old man,” Sarah tells him, her voice strained as I clench my ass checks for both of them.

“Do you like me watching a young boy massaging your ass cheeks baby?

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