Taste Of Sin

“You look quite tired. Why don’t I give you a little massage like I always used to do?” Lucien offered while flashing me a gentle smile.

Without waiting for my response, he flipped my blanket off the lower part of my body and grabbed my left leg. His warm and large hands started massaging my legs from my ankle inching up slowly to my thighs.

“Your muscles are quite tense, let me help you relax them,” he commented as he slid his hand up higher to my upper thighs. Then his expert hands massaged both my upper thighs together at once as he leaned his body over me. He’s so close, I could feel the heat of his body and the smell of his shampoo filled my senses. My body was reacting strongly to him as I felt my nipples hardened and my pussy started contracting.

“Flip over so I can get your back,” Lucien directed me as he completely removed my blanket from my body so that my whole body was exposed to his sight, my lace nightgown the only thing covering my body. I slowly flipped over so that I