I’m so glad you were able to make it tonight. I know you’ve had a stressful day and you know what? I want help you take all that tension and kiss it goodbye. I’ve asked you here not to seduce you or approach you sexually, but to ask you to let me use my hands and my heart to melt away any tightness in your body, to treat you to a gentle but firm full body oil massage. I hope it will be good for your soul as well as your body. Does that sound good to you, Kate? It does? Good. The most comfortable place is going to be in the bedroom, so please follow me. As you can see I’ve been preparing for this. The candles are gently scented and the lights are covered just enough to set the right atmosphere. I’ve even placed this chair next to the bed so I can be comfortable and have easy access to your hands and feet. I’ll leave you for a minute while you undress and get ready. You can leave your underwear on or undress to whatever you are comfortable with. Here is a towel. When I come back I will need you to lie on the bed with your head near the footboard and you can place the towel across your body to cover yourself as needed. Let me turn on some soft music to compliment your soft body. Back in a ‘sec. Hi again. Are you ready? I’d like you to place your arms at your side and close your eyes. Let’s keep the talking to a minimum for a while and simply enjoy the warmth, the smell, the touch, and the candle’s gentle glow against your ivory skin. Now keep your eyes closed and I will begin. I move the chair behind the footboard and pour a small amount of the slightly scented massage oil into my hand. It warms quickly and I lean over and begin to softly caress your face. I am facing you upside down, my palms resting against your cheeks and my thumbs across you forehead. Your eyes remain closed and you smile a little, beginning to relax, let yourself go and realize this man is truly interested in your well being. My thumbs begin to trace circles across your brow and I apply a small bit of pressure, not too much, but enough to make you realize I am in control. My fingertips begin to massage your temples now and my thumbs are easily sliding across your soft cheeks. Once or twice I trace them lightly over your warm lips and you smile again. My intentions are sincere. I want you to give yourself over to me as a willing participant in the art of the touch...as a woman who deserves special treatment. My hands move below and under your ears and caress the muscles there. This feels good to you because I can feel you exhale. I begin to massage the muscles at the top of your shoulders, adding more oil as I continue to smooth the friction. The oil smells wonderful and it feels soft, not greasy. It glows on your skin before it melts into your flesh to soothe and calm your tired, achy muscles. I now move the chair to the side of the bed and begin to use both of my hands on the top of your right arm, sliding up and down from elbow to shoulder. Your palms lie up and open in supplication and as I work my way to your forearm and wrist I see that smile again. It warms me inside. I really want to make you feel good. I now begin to massage your right hand. I hold it between my hands and begin working your fingers one by one, firmly but gently sliding the length of each one. You seem to like this very much as your head turns to the side. Keep those eyes closed, Kate. After I move to your left side and begin to work your other arm, the music, the candles and the sensation of this simple connection between two people makes me glow inside. This is some of the best life has to offer. As my strong hands caress the fingers of your left hand I see your belly begin to undulate slowly, like soft gentle waves. Your head is now turned to the other side and your mouth is slightly open as you breathe quietly. The towel has shifted and I see the side of your chest. You had removed your bra before lying down. That’s good. You feel relaxed with me and trust me enough to be free and comfortable. I now move my chair towards your feet and oil my hands well. Your feet are waiting and I begin to deeply massage each pretty little foot one by one, working your toes, heels and ankles. My hands firmly move up your calves and behind you knees. I thought I felt you squirm a little there. Does it tickle or just feel great? Your thighs are waiting and I gently trace my fingertips across the top of each one before I cover them with my warm, oily hands....squeezing and sliding from your kneecaps to the tops of your legs, just below the towel lying across your hips. Did I see that sweet smile again? Whatever are you thinking? Not tonight, Kate, not at this time. I ask you to roll onto your stomach so I can begin to work your back. You discreetly cover your breasts and I can see you’ve left your panties on. That’s fine. As you turn you open your eyes and look at me. It is an unspoken look of appreciation, of kindness. A look only a woman can give. I ask you to keep your arms at your sides and I move the towel modestly across your tush for better access to your back. Your skin is so soft and feminine. I stop to take in your beautiful form before I begin to work again from the back of your calves and knees. My hands are very warm now and the oil seems to heat up as I work it into your supple skin. Your thighs feel tense and I give them some extra attention. I’m beginning to get warm now, feeling a little perspiration on my face. It feels good. I use my hands to gently separate your legs a little for easier access to the tops of your thighs. I saw your fingers clench into the palms of your hands just now and your face, turned to one side, break into a look of......a daydream? Your lips are pursed into a circle as if you are saying, “Oooooh”. I smile, a grin from ear to ear. I know you are enjoying this special time together. I now stand behind the footboard and reach over your head to massage your lower back. My arms are long and reach the length of your body easily. I ask you to pull your panties down a little for easy access to the top of your buttocks. You comply quietly and hook your thumbs to the sides of your panties, slowly pulling them down while lifting your hips. Half of your beautiful tush is now exposed and I have to contain my excitement. This is not about me touching you sexually, although my mind begins to swim with desire. “That feels SO good” you say as I strongly knead the top of your ass. The scented oil glistens with candlelight and the room seems to dance with delight. The muscles here feel tight and I can sense them letting go under my control. You are moaning softly to yourself. Do you think I can’t hear you? I feel like a man’s man now. You are in my charge, my safe keeping. As I oil your shoulder blades and lower back your hands move to either side of your head and grab onto the pillow you’ve been using. You seem to grip the pillow with both hands and begin to move your hips very slightly and slowly. My hands now control the back of your neck and the day seems to slip away for you. I can tell. With your head turned to the side, I lean over and place my lips against your ear, all the while tracing circles gently across your back. I tell you things. Sweet things. “I have enjoyed our time together. Your skin has the feel of velvet. I want you to feel special....to feel feminine. I want this feeling to last forever.” It has been almost an hour of pure, unadulterated pleasure for me. You seem to be in a dream state as you turn over onto your back once again, using the towel to cover your breasts and hips. You look up to me as I stand behind and over you....and ask for a kiss. I place my soft, oiled hands upon your shoulders and lean over to bring my lips to yours. When they meet, I feel your body move. Your hands reach up and over to the back of my head. Our lips open slightly and I feel your tongue begin to dance across my lips. “Please don’t stop kissing me”, you say softly. Our mouths open a little wider and your tongue has begun a slow circling around mine. I begin to suck on the tip of this wonderful tongue. You’ve moved your hands to mine as we kiss and play. I look up and see your hips writhing ever so gently. I whisper,”This is all for your pleasure, Kate”. You nod slowly and kiss me again. I look up again and see your right move underneath the towel, all the way down....down. I see the shape of your hand under the towel and your legs have spread a little farther apart. You are touching yourself now. “Let yourself go”’ I whisper before locking my lips to yours once more. You exhale deeply and I can feel your body begin to roll a little. Your kissing is much more passionate now and you turn your head a little for a sideways connection. I have to peek down there. I see the towel moving back and forth, up and down, and then your shoulder drops as your hand and fingers search for the places only you can know about. “Ooh, John.” you coo as our kissing becomes nibbling..... biting. Your hips are really thrusting now and the towel is moving more quickly. I am really excited, but contain myself and think, “This is your night, enjoy every moment, every feeling.....let go, Kate, let go”. Your head turns quickly to the side and my lips find your neck as your body tightens and releases, tightens and releases. You are almost there, I think to myself. I want you to let it all out. And you do. The feeling is palpable for both of us. You cry out and moan as you orgasm and I have the biggest smile on my face. This feels so good to me. Slowly your spasms subside and you look up into my eyes dreamily. “I couldn’t help myself”, you say to me. I whisper to you, “That’s the whole reason you are here. Relax, rest, dream. This man’s hands are healing hands” After you dress we retire to the den, snuggle on the couch and catnap into that world of dreams.