This is a true story that happened about 8 years ago. I did a basic masseuse course, as it has always interested me and I thought of it as very erotic. The story starts about 2 months after I did the course. A friend comes to me and tells me his wife hurt her back and could I help. I tell him I'm not too experienced but I will try. He said he will tell her and we can arrange a time. It was a Saturday morning. I got my por...

After a long day, we started on out drive home, it seemed to be never ending and it was only a 45min drive. As we get closer I see a sign that has always intrigued me. I say, “I’m just going to turn down here I want to see this track” I turn down the road and in no time, it’s just a dark dirt road. Now I know there is only one thing you do on a dark dirt road, so I pull over walk round the car and open the passenger’s doo...

What a drive, we thought the back roads would be more fun, BUT there’s nothing around us and the fuel gauge is showing ¼ . I see a small sign that says Petrol and an arrow up a dirt road. Well that’s where we a heading, its already starting to get dark. After about 5ks we see a small garage with one pump (the manual type). We pull up next to it and look around, no one to be seen, so I walk to the little workshop. The sign...

I woke up still in the same spoon position we were in when we fell asleep. I started thinking about the lovemaking we had last night, so loving and tender, so slow and passionate, the type you never want to end. I felt myself getting harder, while I’m resting just against her bum. I move slowly so as not to wake her, and hear a moan, you know the moan I mean, the one that says don’t you dare go anywhere. I move in closer...