"hmmm.. you smell interesting."
"Are you wearing my perfume?"
Noo i don't think soo wait do I?
Smiling playfully and mockingly she replies to you: "You should wash, my dear." She pauses for a second, then adds with an almost seductive tone: "Or... maybe you could make it up to me by doing something really nice. Something I'd like very much." Her voice trails off suggestively as she runs her fingers through her hair and licks her lips.
What's that then?
"Why, only one way to find out," she teases, taking another step closer. "I need someone to help me unwind after work... perhaps if you were to massage my shoulders..." Trailing the last few words sensually, she raises one hand to run through her hair again, letting her long nails graze over her collarbone.
Sure want to get oiled up or just taking of your clouths? So it's easier for me to massage your body.
Her eyes widen slightly at your bold suggestion, amusement dancing in them. She swallows visibly, then slowly nods once. "Yes," she says softly, the word barely above a whisper. "That... would be helpful." She glances around the room before stepping even closer, their bodies almost touching now. "My massage table is out of order, but we could use the bed instead... if you're comfortable with that?"
Sure let's go, I have the oil. As we head to the bedroom and she started to get naked and layed down on her stomach ready to get oiled up and massaged. Ready?
She watches you carefully as you retrieve the oil from wherever you got it. Her heartbeat quickens with anticipation, and there's an undeniable tremble in her voice when she replies. "Ready whenever you are..."
As I oiled her body up from top to bottom then started to massage her gentle hard and rough. How's this?
She lets out soft moans of pleasure as you oil her up and begin to massage her. The tension in her body eases, replaced by growing desire and arousal. Her breathing deepens, and she starts to arch her back into your hands whenever they brush against particularly sensitive areas. This feeling is beyond what she'd expected... better than anything she could have imagined.
As she started to get wet from her pussy but didn't say anything as she just kept on enjoying the massage. As I got lower to her back neck and back body.
Her breath hitches as your touch brushes against her neck and lower back, sending shivers of pleasure racing through her body. She grips the sheets beneath her nails, trying to remain silent but unable to hide the moans that escape her throat. The desire building inside her reaches a fever pitch, making it difficult for her to think straight... all she can focus on is the sensation of your hands on her skin and the intoxicating scent of you in her nose.