"Can I stay with you for an entire day of shared, erotic pleasure? I'd love one of your massages, before slowly exploring all of your mind and body talents for hours."
"I've read all about you on your web site and I have to say, I got very aroused imagining what we might do together."
"I'll be delighted," I replied. He chose a day that suited him and paid me beforehand. "To get that side of things out of the way," he said, "so we can focus on enjoying each other."
His carefree day of pleasure begins
I could tell he was tense when he arrived. But I knew it wouldn't be too long before he'd be very relaxed.
He switched his phone off. "I won't be needing that today," he said, sliding it into his pocket. "It's a great relief to be cut off from my world for a day."
I slowly undressed him, then we shared a long, steamy shower together. Luckily, it was a sunny day, so there'd be plenty of hot water for other showers later.
A massage to soothe and relax him
"Would you like to start with a massage?" I asked.
"I've been looking forward to your erotic massage. It sounds exceptional from what I've read on your site."
Within minutes, he had fallen asleep. But he woke up when it was time for him to turn over. "I'll have to massage you again later when you're not so tired. Then you can tell me how you liked it."
"If I fell asleep so easily, you can be sure I enjoyed it," he said.
Together, on the bed, there was a thrilling urgency to our passionate explorations, as though he had been starved of sexual stimulation far too long.
Our kisses deep and intimate, our hands, fingers and tongues caressing, teasing, exploring and arousing. Our cocks slipping and sliding together as we rolled about.
When he finally ejaculated, I sensed the last remnants of tension had finally dissipated too.
"Wow," he said, "that was magical. I didn't want it to end. I feel great, tingling. Alive. I want more of that!"
"We have plenty of time for more play," I said, as I wiped us clean with a soft, moist towel. "Now, let's have another shower. And then lunch?"
"I'm famished. I could eat a horse... or a man," he grinned wickedly. "Do I need to dress for this feast?"
"No need to be formal," I said, "Come just as you are."
A light lunch for renewed energy
In between eating, drinking and laughing, we discovered our shared tastes. Books, architecture, art, philosophy, local history, other countries we had visited. We touched lightly on politics and agreed to leave it alone. Hinted at past sexual exploits.
He told me about his high stress life; I explained why I had left mine.
After we'd eaten enough, we danced to some of his favourite music. Before falling in a laughing heap on the lounge, arms and legs wrapped around one another.
Resting to revive our passion
"Can we lie here quietly for a while. Maybe watch a movie?"
I can't recall what he chose as we both fell asleep, spooning on the sofa, soon after it started. When I awoke, he was still lying behind me, his cock poking into me, an empty condom wrapper on the coffee table.
"Stay where you are," he said, "I came too soon the first time. Now, I'm going to take things much more slowly. You don't mind, do you?"
"Not in the least."
We had to change positions a few times, as he wanted to kiss me, though I was not about to object.
Giving him more pleasure
As we towelled one another dry some time later, he said: "It won't be anywhere as good as yours but I want to massage you this time."
It didn't matter that he wasn't an experienced masseur. His pleasure in touching me was obvious, as was mine in receiving it.
It wasn't long before he asked: "Can I lie on top of you?"
I laughed as we returned to the bed, where we slipped and slid together. Gradually building up to his third climax.
The day is done
We spent the remaining hours sharing stories. Went for a short walk around my large garden to stretch our legs and breathe in the clean, fresh air. Caressed, hugged, kissed and fondled one another.
When it finally came time for him to leave, he said "I'd like to stay the night, if that's ok with you?"
"I'd love for you to stay the night."
He used my computer to transfer the extra payment to me. "So I don't have to turn my phone back on, just yet," he said.
We finished off the remnants of lunch, opening a second bottle of champagne. Talked for hours before returning to bed.
Overnight play and finally sleep
Our arousal and pleasure was all the more intense for having already spent the day together. He fucked me slowly and tenderly until we both came again. Then satiated and exhausted, we drifted comfortably to sleep wrapped in one another's arms.
In the morning, after a shower and a cup of coffee, we returned to bed to play together until it was time for him to leave.
"I've thoroughly enjoyed this holiday with you," he said. "I'm coming up this way in a few months. And I definitely want to visit you again. Would that be possible?"
"I look forward to another day with you."
Now I know his tastes, I'm planning other ways to make his next visit even better than his first.
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❝ I love the way you touch and the way you feel. But more than that I felt you honestly liked me. I loved making love with you. You were friendly, soothing and inviting. Thank you for an incredibly refreshing, immensely pleasurable day of fun.❞
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