It started me thinking.

A True Story

It started me thinking.

One evening a couple of months ago, I was having a read of the erotic stories on AMM, when I came across one about a handyman who was getting paid in sex, for work he did for some of his lady customers.
It started me thinking and comparing my situation to that of the character in the story.
I too am retired and do some handyman jobs around the town and like the guy in the story most of my customers are ladies who have no man about the house and some of them are quite lonely.
Add to this the fact that my recently passed wife had been an invalid and that I had learned how to relieve her aches and pains with massage. I figured that it could be a good idea to offer my skills to some of my lady customers.
So I began to casually slip reference of the fact that the service was available into the general conversation. But only to the ones who I thought may appreciate a little TLC.
I was quite surprised when I had a very positive response from one of my best customers who jumped at the chance of a back massage as she had had several spasms recently.
This lady, (I will substitute Jane for her real name) is in her early fifties and quite attractive as she looks after herself and takes pride in her appearance.
I explained that I didn't have my massage table and oil with me, but she replied that we can use the spare bedroom as it had a single bed and that she has some baby oil in the bathroom.
Wow I thought. I have my first massage client, as she showed me into the room she asked me if there was anything else I needed.
“Yes” I replied “you will need a large beach towel to lie on and a couple of hand towels for your modesty”.
She brought them from her linen press and got the baby oil from the bathroom.
“Now, how do you want me?” she said.
I spread the beach towel on the bed and told her that I would leave the room whilst she got undressed and that she should lay face down with one of the hand towels over her bottom, then call me when she was ready.
A few minutes later she called me back in to find her naked face down with just the small hand towel covering her bottom.
I started by dribbling some oil onto her back just above her shoulder blades and started to massage her neck and the tops of her shoulders. I worked slowly and started off firmly, but gradually becoming softer and more sensual.
“Mm mm that's nice” she murmured.
I continued working on her shoulders and gradually worked my way down her back and her sides with circular movements applying more oil as I needed to.
I reached her waist and began to let my fingers slip under the towel until I had reached the top of her buttocks.
Then after a few minutes I went to the foot of the bed and massaged the soles of her feet and her toes then slowly worked my way up her calf’s. To her knees.
I moved back to one side of the bed again and began massaging her thighs, gradually working my way up from the backs of her knees and eventually reaching the towel.
I began to concentrate on her inner thighs slowly pulling her legs further apart and gradually pushing the towel up over her buttocks.
“Would you like me to massage your rump” I asked in as casual a tone of voice as I could manage.
“OK that sounds good” she replied and I removed the towel and poured a liberal amount of oil making sure that plenty went down the crack between the cheeks of her bottom.
As I began to massage her buttocks I accidentally on purpose began to brush her sphincter and I could see it pucker in reaction, but as she said nothing I allowed my fingers to go a little lower down her crack until I was brushing the outer lips of her pussy.
Still she said nothing, but I could detect a slight movement of her hips as she began to thrust her bottom up ever so slightly to give me better access to her crutch. She was obviously enjoying the massage so far.
After a few minutes I asked her to turn over and adjust the towels whilst I turned my back and to tell me when she was ready. Which she did and I turned to find her lying on her back with one towel over her breasts and the other over her crutch.
I started with her hands, massaging her palms and fingers, then her forearms and eventually her upper arms and shoulders.
I slowly worked my fingers down her chest until I had pushed the towel down a little and was massaging the top half of her breasts to just above her nipples.
Then I lubed her tummy and began to massage it with circular strokes gradually working my way up wards to the towel.
I began to let my fingers slip further up under the towel until I reached her nipples and I watched for a reaction and sure enough she began to sigh and her breathing began to come in short gasps.
I removed the towel and started to give her breasts a good firm massage, running my fingers across her nipples and rolling them between my thumbs and fingers.
Now she began to softly moan and thrust her breasts up to meet my caresses.
I kept this going for quite some time before moving on.
As I kept my left hand working on her breasts, I began to massage her tummy again with my right and gradually worked down to her little patch of neatly trimmed pubic hair then using both hands I removed the towel and poured copious quantities of oil over her lower tummy, hips and the top of her crutch.
I began massaging her abdomen working down to her hips and gently pulling her legs a little apart, I massaged her inner thighs and started brushing her pussy lips again as I did before.
After a few moments she slowly spread her legs wider, opening herself up for my attention, which she soon received as I opened her pussy lips to expose her clitoris and vagina.
My fingers started to gently stroke her inner lips and clit as she moaned louder and began to gasp and roll her hips.
Using one hand on her clit I made it dance for me as I slid the tips of my fingers across it one after the other and then slid them back again. Back and forth again and again.
I began to work my fingers of the other hand into her vagina. I soon found her G spot and began to massage it and rub her clit at the same time and soon she was tossing and writhing on the bed.
I went down on her pussy and licked and sucked her clit until she was on the brink of an orgasm, then I slowed down and let her calm down a little.
I repeated this again and again, until she began to whimper with frustration and she grabbed my hand and thrust her hips up to meet my fingers wanting me to let her cum, so I increased the pace and stimulated her to her first orgasm in ages.
I thought her screams of ecstasy would bring the neighbours running at any moment. She gripped and pulled the sheets and I thought she would tear them apart. She writhed and tossed about so much that I had a job to keep my fingers on her pussy as she had the strongest orgasm that I had ever seen a woman have.
When she had finished cumming and had settled down I gave her a soothing soft massage all over to relax her and I then asked her if she felt any better now.
“I feel great” she replied “but what about you? You must be feeling frustrated after what just happened. You deserve to have some relief yourself”!. So saying she playfully pushed me down onto the bed and pulled my shorts and shirt off and after applying plenty of oil she began to stroke my cock.
She really knew what she was doing and she gave me a great hand job. When she could see that I was getting close to cumming she slowed down and with a big grin said “how do you like it when I practice Tantra on you?” after doing this several times she took me in her mouth and gave me the best head job I have ever had making me blow my load and relieving the pent up tension in my balls as she sucked them dry.
We both went into the shower and washed each other all over and after we were dressed she asked me “How much for the massage”?
“That would be about the same amount as the head job” I replied and we both laughed.
“Then I reckon I can afford to have you come around on a regular maintenance visit, would that be OK with you? “ She said”.
“Yes” I replied with a big grin. Just give me a call when you need me and I'll come and see what else I can fix up for you.
“Would you be interested in massaging my friend as well next time”, she said. “She is married but her husband is no longer interested in sex because he has a bad prostate problem.
She is very frustrated, but she is too shy to go looking for a man to relieve her frustrations for her, so to speak.
I'm sure that I could persuade her to have you massage her when I tell her about today”.
“I would love to”. I said. “We will have to set aside a whole afternoon to be able to thoroughly massage the pair of you. Just give me a call when you are ready to arrange a time and date. Say next week sometime”?
With that I left,
I'll let you know what happens next time.

I hope that I can land another maintenance contract or two as I love to make people feel good.
Especially when it includes me. LOL.
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