Mature Mom Shilpa And Masseur Peter - Part 1
I am Shilpa. This story is about a real sexual encounter of a mature married woman with a young massage boy in his early 20’s. I am 48 years old from Kolkata but live in Mumbai with my family. I am a businesswoman. I am blessed with beautiful looks. I have a sexy 40d-30-38 figure with fair wheatish color. My height is 5’9. I am a big size woman with a buxom figure. My tits are quite huge and in good shape as I take good care of my figure. I’m curvy but not fat. I have fleshy arms, broad back, and big ass cheeks and very thick thighs and ass. I do yoga, weight training and keep my body tight and strong. After so much information about me, you can imagine my appearance. I love exploring things in sex and femdom. I like young boys. You can send me your thoughts and reviews or share your experiences with my email id [email protected]. So it starts here on a normal day. Shilpa could hear the phone ringing. She opened the door, and she hurried to pick it up before it stopped. Breathless, she held the phone in one hand up to her cheek. She shook off her jacket, scarf, and bag with the other. ‘Hello! ’ ‘Oh you’re there, I thought you mustn’t be home yet. ’ ‘I just got in, are you home now?’ It was Shilpa’s best friend Meenu on the phone. They had been best friends since college and now lived close to one another. There was nothing Shilpa thought she couldn’t tell her friend. ‘Yes, I am home now. How was work, did you close that deal you have been working on?’ ‘Oh don’t remind me. No, we didn’t. We were close today but there were still some sticking points in the final details. I’m so stressed. How about you? How were the children today?’ Meenu was a teacher, working in a big high school. With exams coming nearer, it was a busy time for her. ‘Well, I may have something for you to help relieve your stress.’ ‘Oh? And what may that be?’ ‘Have you had your massage lately?’ ‘No, I wish. ’ Shilpa placed her hand on the back of her neck and rotated her head, feeling the tightness under her fingers. ‘You haven’t been to the clinic lately?’ ‘No, why, what’s going on there?’ ‘Well my dear Shilpa, I may have a surprise for you. They have a new therapist there, a young man, a foreigner. ’ ‘Oh? And what about him?’ ‘Well, his name is Peter. He is an expert from Australia. He is here in Mumbai to learn some eastern techniques like training etc.’ ‘Ha, you seem to know a lot about him. Did you have a massage with him?’ ‘Oh no, not yet, but I sure intend to, I heard a lot about him. I called in to make an appointment, and I saw him going into one of the rooms. He is very attractive. Ramya at the desk told me all about him.’ ‘Well, that sounds nice. You’ll have to tell me all about it after you’ve seen him.’ ‘Of course darling, you know I will give you all the details. Now I must go, bye for now. ’ Shilpa picked up her things and made her way upstairs to the bedroom. Interesting, she thought as she climbed the stairs, this could be very interesting. Two days later she had heard from Meenu, who had her massage appointment. The new masseur was honey. She informed Shilpa, strong hands, young and muscular, good looking and so sexy. ‘Is he?’ queried Shilpa. ‘Was it just a massage?’ ‘Well, of course, it was darling. He was very professional. He spent about 15 minutes on my back and butt, it was fantastic. All stiffness and pain are now zero. I loved it.’ Shilpa was intrigued by Meenu’s words. She must have enjoyed her and immediately she had made her appointment after work. Every time she thought about it that day, she felt a stirring deep inside her, and butterflies in her stomach. She changed her dress, lingerie and did some light makeup and drove to the parlor. She checked in at the desk, asked the receptionist about the appointment and she confirmed it’s with Peter. Shilpa was happy to hear it. And the young girl there took her through to one of the rooms and closed the curtains behind her. She quickly took off her clothes but was reluctant to take off her bra so she kept wearing her lingerie. She laid on the massage table and rested on her belly making her head comfortable on the o-shaped cushion. The girl returned and settled a warm towel over her back and ass. ‘Enjoy, mam,’ she whispered as she closed the curtains behind her. A few minutes later Shilpa felt the breeze as the curtains opened, and heard the bare feet on the floor. ‘Hello lady, I’m Peter, I am from Australia. What’s your name?’ ‘Shilpa,’ she replied, turning her neck on the table to see him. From what she could see he wasn’t particularly tall. But he looked compact in his hospital type pants and top. He looked young, so young in his early 20’s. Shilpa was looking desperately to see who will perform massage on her. The physical appearance of the guy who will see her semi-nude and touch her body. She knew she was very desperate but couldn’t control. Oil? Or lotion, what’d you like?’ ‘Oil, thank you.’ ‘Coconut oil? Here, smell this aroma.’ She took in the scent in front of her face, holding his hand to her nose. Among the coconut, she recognized a variety of spices. ‘You will love the feel of it on your skin, Shilpa. I bought some from Thailand on the way to india. ’ ‘I hope you won’t mind my talk between massage,’ Shilpa nodded and agreed. He stood at her head and asked, ‘Hectic day? Would you like some head massage? It will make you feel light.’ Shilpa agreed. He opened her band and Shilpa’s long hair all fell. He started rubbing his fingertips round and round on her scalp. Within 5 minutes he was done. Shilpa enjoyed it. ‘Is this good?’ ‘Yeah, amazing now I feel light. ‘ He moved down and proceeded to wrap her feet, one after the other, in a warm towel. Then she felt his hand pressing on her calves, pressing hard. He worked his way up to the back of her knees, pressing hard with the backs of his hands. ‘You’ve beautiful feet, really beautiful. I like your nail polish design. Beautiful.