Blue Eyes
A couple of years ago I had the pleasure of meeting a gent in his mid 30’s, an entrepreneur in his field and he was of average height and very dashing to say the least. The suit he was wearing seemed to fit his frame perfectly as if it had been tailored to his physic, with jet black wavy hair, a golden tan and piercings blue eyes met mine as I opened the door. His smile and easy going nature took me by surprise as we chattered and there seemed to be an instant chemistry happening.
Obviously I was professional and went about massaging his golden firm body and telling myself to stop being stupid, this man was way too young for me. I had ventured into a relationship with Steve years before who was 7 years younger and ended up with my heart broken so knowing how that ended, I immediately put the ridiculous idea out of my head. What an earth was I thinking, this man was just being nice to a mature lady.
I continued my professional sensual full body massage and put the idea out of my head. We chatted a lot and laughed hard together. It was time for him to turn over and those beautiful eyes were staring back at me, he was very suggestive telling me how he found a classy mature lady very attractive and if he saw me out he would approach me.
It was all very flattering but I still maintained my professionalism even though I could feel my complexion colouring under his comments. His hand rested upon my thigh as I sat on the side of the bed and his fingers eventually played with my stocking tops as I listened to more wonderful comments flow from his untamed mouth.
The massage had come to an end we talked some more and he said he would be back the next time he was in my area with a twinkle in his eye.
during the weeks after, many texts followed with many wonderful comments and one especially sticks in my mind – “I want to take you out of your world and into mine”, now thats flattery.
An appointment was arranged and I found myself looking forward to our next meet.
I opened the door and there he was again suited and booted and looking just as good as he did on our first meet. He embraced me and gently kissed me as if I had been missed and upstairs we went to my studio.