Andi’s soft moans and sighs were a delight, each cry and touch a treat earned and accepted with such gratitude. I could feel her desire growing, how she would explore my body or adjust herself that I may better please her, and with her swelling excitement, mine swelled ten-fold. Her smack on my ass was such an unexpected pleasure and as the stinging shock slowly faded I yearned to feel her hand, her pleasure on me again.<br/><br/>I looked up from between her legs. She wanted me naked and how I so wanted to be naked for her. With agonising deliberation I stood up, Andi’s elation glistening on my face. I grinned and slowly began to sway to music only I could hear, a tune both erotic and rhythmic and as my body moved, my hands followed.<br/><br/>I stepped from my shoes and felt the rug entangle its fibrous strands about my toes. I stood an arm’s length away, close enough that Andi could almost, but not quite reach out and touch me. I would tease as I loved to be teased and my hips swayed and my hands moved over my thighs, finding the zipper on my skirt. Like a swan’s feather the material floated over my legs and I stepped aside leaving the garment abandoned on the floor. I wore white panties, plain and almost transparent, so that those seeing me in them would wonder whether the shadows were within the material or my sacred flesh. Though I oft removed these for customers, I’d not fuck every client and those who simply required a massage had not paid to see such delights.<br/><br/>My t-shirt was tight and I wore no bra beneath it. I pushed my hands upwards, lifting my firm breasts for Andi’s verdict, nipples proud and erect. I grasped the hem with crossed hands, still moving to the music in my imagination and gently raised my hands above my head, revealing inch after delicious inch of porcelain flesh. My breasts plopped out with a sigh and I pulled the material over my head, dropping it on the floor next to the skirt. I danced forward, so that Andi could caress my thighs if she chose to and I let my fingers slip into the strings at the sides of my panties. I was so aroused that a damp patch was beginning to form on the material and I eased them downwards in a hypnotic display to reveal my raw and naked sex.<br/><br/>For a moment I continued to sway and dance so that Andi may touch and caress me, turning to present my firm dancer’s buttock before completing the circle and sinking back to my knees and placing my lips against her sensuality. How exquisite she tasted, moist and succulent and I probed and licked and tormented her beyond reason, revelling in her unbearable rapture and my body writhed and rubbed against her legs in my race to make her cum.<br/>