Whilst I was playing with her I had managed, one-handed, to unzip myself. If I am honest I would say my cock was no better than average, six inches on a good day. This was definitely a good day. As I firmly rubbed her swollen clit, I stroked myself. She was now moaning continuously, and at times gasping for breath. I was ready to come and from the sounds she was making Lily was as well.
I reached it first, with a loud gasp I climaxed. As I watched it pour out onto the towel on the bed, and some onto Lily’s leg, I furiously rubbed her clit, my fingers were a blur. However it took her another thirty seconds before she reached it. Her body jerked and she closed her legs, trapping my hand. Eventually she relaxed and I got my hand out.
Whilst waiting for her to recover I pushed my limp cock back into my trousers and zipped myself up. I wiped Lily’s leg, then I threw the stained towel onto the floor.
She gave a loud yawn then said “I must have dozed off. That was a nice sleep, have we finished?”
“Yes, I think you should have a shower now.”
As she walked past me I gave her a big smile, she smiled back. After she had showered we had a coffee. We talked about all sorts of things but no mention, or even a hint, of what had just happened.
“I need to go. Thanks again you do a good massage. One of the best.”
I wasn’t sure if she was complementing me on my massaging skills or my fingering skills, I hoped it was both.
I was just about to close the door on her when she turned back and gave me a quizzical look. I waited.
“Two questions for you.”
“OK, what are they?”
“Can I have a key?”
I laughed then said “No, but what’s the other one?”
“When are you going to give me another massage?”
I was surprised, but not disappointed. I had assumed it was just a one-off.
“Don’t you want to?”
“Yes, it’s just I thought you only needed me to do it once.”
She made eye contact with me, then holding it she slowly said “I think this injury may take some time to heal.”
I smiled then said “Yes, how about tomorrow at the same time?”
She hesitated then said “That’s too soon, I need time to recover. Make it the day after, Wednesday.”
“OK, at eight.”
When she had gone I pondered over what she had said. Did she need time to recover from the massage or from her climax? I was keen to see her tomorrow but I would just have to wait an extra day.
The next two days seemed to pass very slowly, I was marking time until Lily returned. On Wednesday morning there was a three hour management meeting at work. I found it difficult to concentrate, I kept thinking about what had happened before and what might happen again tonight. In the middle of the meeting the boss asked me a question, he didn’t look happy when I had to ask him to repeat it. Fortunately I gave a good answer and, to my relief, he seemed pleased with me.
Just after eight there was a knock on the door, please let it be Lily.
“Hi Henry.”
“Hi Lily, come in. Go into the bedroom and I will go to the kitchen and warm the oil.”
She nodded, and then walked passed me.
When I entered the bedroom I was surprised to see her lying on her back, I had assumed she would be on her front as before. She was wearing the same short skirt, but her legs were closed so I couldn’t see her knickers. I just hoped this time she had on a different pair, ones that were easier to get into.