The next day we worked hard again and after a shower I came down stairs to relax, just wearing jogging bottoms, do you want massage again, yes please ...sounding very eager. Bill laughed and said he likes your touch Sue. This time she had loose skirt on, I sat between her legs enjoying her hands rub my neck and shoulders, though she did rub my bare chest as well. I felt her tits on back of head as she tried to reach further down. Bill just watched never taken his eyes off us. At one point she. Eventually you pick up a few clients and hope that word of mouth paves the way, which it did eventually. I also created a website and after about a year I found myself with about 14 clients that I would see anywhere from once a week to once a month. There are always people that come and go and many I see once and never see again, but all in all when things are moving along it's a great gig and I'm doing what I love. About 70% of the time I make house calls and give my massages in the comfort of. After she had cleaned me up and licked her fingers clean she told me to lay on my back on the couch. I did so as she pushed the shorts of and knelt between my legs with one foot on the floor the other on the couch. She slid her rigid dick into me hard and deep. She put my one leg over the back of the couch and left her hand on my knee as she held my other leg in the air and began fucking me hard and fast.“Hun you are a hot fuck machine” I said as she began riding me even rougher.“yeah? you. You deserve it. I'm only surprised it's taken this long for someone to recognise your worth. Shit because that's my instant reaction to losing you. Can you come and see me after work?"I could.The address she gave me was down near the old docks. At one time a bustling port, the area had deteriorated with the decline in sea transport and acquired a most unsavoury reputation for a while. Now urban regeneration was all the rage and the old docks had been turned into up-market housing. Trendy wine.