Bossy by Florian Green

Bossy by Florian Green

Author:Florian Green
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Interracial, Steamy romance, BWWM, BMWW, Story collection
Publisher: Florian Green
Published: 2021-04-15T00:00:00+00:00


NUDE EXCEPT FOR A SOFT cotton towel draped across her behind, she was having tension expelled from her system at a rapid rate. Dakota was making a wonderful first impression. Respectful but not subservient, he was soothing skin in smooth sweeps and kneading muscle with gentle but firm presses. His hands were robust and manly, but the palms soft and caring. The oil being rubbed on her body was luxuriant in its rich radiance of—what smelled like—blended lavender, lemongrass and ylang ylang.

In blissful trance, she was slumbering, her whole body heavy and glowing. She was wet too. Not dripping, but moist. Promising herself to find more time for regular treatments, she bathed in the pleasure brought by masculine touch from head to toe.

“How are you feeling? Everything ok?” His low whispering sent delightful tingles throughout her body.

“More than ok. Perfect.” Her eyes were closed; the words oozed out.

“So glad to hear that.”

“Sorry I didn’t put on the paper panties. They were a little too small. You know, I’m not exactly a skinny woman.”

“Are you fishing for compliments, madam?” His tone and delivery were the perfect balance of familiarity and professionalism.

She gave a sleepy snort. “You’re used to female clients then.”

“Yep. And it’s spa policy not to comment on clients’ bodies”—she heard a gurgling squirt of oil before his splendid hands returned— “but no you’re not skinny. Definitely not fat though. You have a wonderful figure, actually.”

She hadn’t had a welcome compliment from an attractive man in...She couldn’t even remember when. Her ex-husband—divorced for 3 years now—wasn’t much for affectionate words. And all she got at work was disingenuous flattery.

“Really?” She wanted all kinds of pampering.

“Yes, you do. Very feminine and healthy. Do you want me to work on your glutes?”

“Yes, please.” She was feeling like that putty ball. Soft and not capable of resistance.

The towel drawn to the middle of her buttocks; silky hands slid across the sides of her bottom in tender glides. Yum. She could feel air against her vagina and hoped he was able to get a peek.

“How old are you?”

“I just turned 32 last week.”

Noting his politeness in not returning the question, she murmured, “I feel so old compared to you.”

“More fishing?” They laughed.

Knowing she had a rare long weekend ahead, a thought occurred. “Do you feel my muscles are quite knotted?”

“I’d say so, to be honest. A lot of stress at work?”

“Yes, and too much sitting. Would you recommend a course of treatments?”

“I’m a broke massage therapist, I always recommend treatment.”

She smiled. “Tell me more about yourself.”



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