Chapter 14

I SWITCHED MY ATTENTION to spreading oil over and rubbing it lightly into the skin of the crease where her other leg and inner thigh joined her lower belly. By the time I got done with that thigh, Joanna was panting audibly and continuously; her effort to muffle the sound on the pad failing.

I took my fingertips away from that sensitive area of upper inner thigh. Joanna's head came up as if on springs. She demanded, "What's wrong, why did you stop?"

I said, "Don't you think I should oil all the rest of your legs too?"

She seemed to think on that silently. Finally, reluctantly she put her head back down upon her arms. Her breathing quieted while I finished oiling the backs and sides of her shapely legs clear down to her ankles and feet.

When I finished with her second foot, I straightened, sitting back upon my heels, and waited to see what reaction I would get this time. I didn't have to wait long.

Joanna rolled over on her back, revealing a stark naked, luscious feast of lovely, curvaceous flesh. She lay watching me.

I fought to keep the burning hunger I felt coursing throughout my entire body out of my eyes as I sat there on my heels looking at Joanna's gorgeous young body.

My cock was building up a terrific head of steam. Already he'd forgotten the fucking good time he'd had with Kathy.

Finally Joanna said, "Oil the rest of me just like you've done my back." She still sounded just breathless enough to make her voice sexy, but more under control compared to the way she'd been panting for awhile earlier.

I could see from the look in her eyes, she was determined to play it a little cooler. I started where I was, spreading oil on the skin covering the front of one ankle, then the other, after moving over between her legs which she'd spread wide again after rolling over. As I worked my way up the front of her lovely legs, I had a hard time keeping my eyes away from her luscious cunt. It seemed to be watching me as she lay there with her legs spread wide, inviting me with moistly open lips completely visible.

I could feel Joanna's eyes watching me as I spread oil, rubbing it in the skin of the fronts of her legs, first one leg then the other, slowly coming closer to that exciting pussy. I could hear her breathing becoming ragged as my hand again approached her pussy.

By that time the excitement in me was just about to the point of running wild. I had to start silently talking to myself, take command of this rush of excitement that had my senses reeling. In a short time I began to settle down and I was in control of my excitement instead of it controlling me.

When I reached her pussy hair again, I quickly moved out from between her legs and knelt at her left side. I started spreading oil on her long, graceful left arm, working it into the skin. I acted as casual about it as if it were a chore I did every day.

When I got to the shoulder and armpit of her left arm I moved around to her right side. Then when I reached the armpit on her right side, I went right on without any hesitation, smoothing oil on the soft, firm skin over the roots of her luscious tits. Then I rubbed it in, making her whole luscious tit jggle, the hard nipple dancing invitingly.

I leaned across her to apply the same treatment to the area under her left armpit. Her left tit jiggled just as enticingly as her right one had.

I spread oil all over the skin covering Joanna's rib cage instead of reaching for her tits, as I think she expected me to do.

She brought both hands up, cupped one of her beautiful tits in each of them, murmuring, "What about these?"

I shrugged, murmuring, "If you say so."

She frowned, then said, "They need oil too, you know. That skin needs special attention."

I nodded, letting my eyes feast upon the eye-popping banquet her twin lovelies afforded me. I murmured, "Anything as beautiful as those two wonders ought always to have special attention!"

The frown on her forehead disappeared and was replaced by a smile. "Your marvelous hands can give them all the special attention they need. Please rub the oil into them especially good, Dore, honey."

Her nipples were rigidly erect. But as I spread oil lightly upon one big tit and then the other they grew visibly harder.

I gently rubbed it in. The first time my fingertips lightly brushed across the puckered skin of the tit around the base of her right nipple, Joanna gasped softly and squeezed her eyes shut. So I poured a little more oil on both nipples, then rubbed it in with a little firmer touch. Then finally instead of merely rubbing her rigid nipples, I started squeezing and pulling them gently, using both hands so I could pull both of them at the same time.

In a matter of seconds, I had Joanna gasping, her breathing as ragged as it had been earlier when I'd been rubbing the oil into the sensitive skin of her inner thighs up next to her cunt. I'm always a little amazed at how fast most women respond when they are teased on their nipples and equally amazed at how ignorant many men are that a woman's breast actually is a feminine sex organ. A woman once told me she always tried to buy bras with complicated fasteners because it helped prolong the time and add to build-up; once her nipples were teased a little she was as good as fucked.

I put more oil to the taut nipples of both luscious tits. I cupped a full, ripe tit in each hand and started stroking and pulling both nipples together between my thumbs and forefingers. Joanna was gasping and moaning and making little wriggling movements frenziedly.

She was ready to be fucked any time but I knew how much better it would be for her if I made her wait. Made her really wild with hunger for the feel of my cock inside her cunt. So I removed my hands from her tits suddenly. I poured a puddle of oil in the middle of her belly above her button just as she raised her head, complaining, "Dore, honey, why'd you stop?"

"Who's stopped?" I countered. "There are other spots I haven't touched with oil yet."

"But the skin on my breasts still need more oil, much, much more oil and massage." She said quickly. "Please put more on them and work it in good with your wonderful hands. I'll tell you when they've had enough."

"I have to spread this oil on your tummy and work it in good first," I told her coolly, beginning to spread the puddled oil out over her upper stomach, rubbing it clear up under her lovely tits. "Besides, if I rub the skin of your nipples much more, I might make them sore."

"Oh no, Dore, I'm sure they're not that tender ... they feel just fine and your hands feel so great on them!"

I told her, "I'll finish giving the rest of your skin one coat of oil. Then I'll get back to those tits of yours and give them another treatment."

"Ah-h-h-h-h, treatment is right. Your hands are a treat my breasts were made to enjoy." She brought both hands up and cupped her full, proud tits in them, raising them from her chest as she asked, "They do feel good to you, don't they?"

I nodded, still rubbing oil into the skin of her tummy as I told her, "They look absolutely yummy, mouth-watering and delectable."