The Promotion - Chapter 14 *Special Edition*

 The Promotion

Chapter 14

After she left in a hurry I sat back on the couch and stretched myself and thought of how so many ways I could have spent the rare afternoon free time I had, I could have gone on for a jog around the lake nearby, I could have spent time at the Gym, but a lazy smile erupted in me as I procrastinated and whispered, ‘but nothing as good as the claw!’ chuckling to myself musing over the cheerful and bubbly Priya I had just met, as I turned on the TV again. Made a cup of tea and watched some movie that was going on in one of my usual channels and lazing out sipping the Tea.

Then feeling guilty for being too lazy, I stood up and quickly packed my luggage for the trip that night and dished out a text to my hero-hubby if he needed anything from here as I may have some time to shop around before taking the bus. Not expecting a quick response, as has never been the case leaving the packed traveller bag in the middle of the hall I came back and sat in the Sofa. Just then I heard the door bell and as I opened, there she stood, Priya, with a bright smile and holding a backpack on her shoulder. ‘Come in! I said returning her big smile, What’s the rush? what’s the surprise dear? Come in’ leaving the door open I went back to the couch grabbing the remote and turning the TV off.

She quickly locked the door behind and came sat next to me putting the bag down. ‘Madam, I could give you 1000 guesses and still you won’t be able to guess what’s in the bag, so I better tell myself’ she said chuckling. ‘Go on!’ I said unable to bear the curiosity. ‘Madam, when was the last time you had a proper Massage madam?’ She asked bluntly looking back at me with big eyes. For a moment I thought she was joking as I stared at her open mouthed. ‘Massage? What kind of massage?’ I asked chuckling. ‘The relaxing Spa kind of wellness massage madam!’ She said shooting like a straight arrow, with no hesitation.

‘Oh my mother used to be a professional Ayurvedic masseuse madam before she got married and still regularly helps out with Postnatal massage for ladies after their child birth madam. She took care of my older sister right after she had had baby and had some complications and I was helping her out on a daily basis, picking up things from her madam. Occasionally she takes me out to people’s places to help her out too, as she is getting a bit old now - I help her out madam. This is NOT my dream to become a masseuse full time madam, but since I know a thing or two, I wanted to do something to make you feel special madam. I may not have tonnes of money but this I can do madam for my IDOL. She put a sincere case, talking rapidly, looking keenly into my eyes and as she put the last request, brought her hand to my thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze as she made her proposal.

‘OHH. that’s so kind of you dear, but I don’t know’ I looked away shyly. ‘I am not used to these things Priya, never has had a massage in my life’ I replied shyly, truly meaning it, but on the other hand felt very touched by her attempt to make me feel special!! ‘OH Please madam, try it just ONCE na, you will definitely feel rejuvenated!!’ she said rubbing my skirt around my thighs again. ‘Its not that dear, I am just too shy for this this’ I squeaked, ‘So sorry , not meaning to disappoint you Priya’ I refused firmly. Not the one to give in easily, ‘Madam, its your house here and there is no one else but just us, I will do all the setup and stuff, please at least try a bit madam, Try with just your hands and legs and see if you like it? come on! I am confident you will like it madam. Just like my claws I have very good hands too when I am massaging! ’ she said giggling. I laughed back ‘this is a big worry, the claw is a big worry!!’ she added I urgently, Slapping my thigh with her hand that rested there, ‘OH Come on madam, I already promised, I won’t tickle you’ and lowering her voice and elbowing my hip quickly ,’But it was so sweet to see you surrendering to this’ she said with a naughty smile. I pushed her back blushing, ‘Cut it out now you devil! there is no need to keep reminding me of it!’ I squeaked and go up.

As I got up , still seated she quickly grabbed my hand and asked, ‘OK madam? just try your hands and legs first. Ok? say YES’ and I turned and smiled at her, relenting. ‘Ok you should stop when I say so? OK? just hands and legs.’ I nodded, as there is still loads of time to kill anyways and I slowly warmed up to the idea of trying it on, due to her persistent convincing. She stood up, excited, gave me a quick hug and thanked me a few more times and announcing that she would use my bedroom for the session if I am Ok with it and she will need a few minutes time to setup and I watched her switching a gear swiftly and began transforming the bedroom with a measured calmness and efficiency. Clearly she has done this before, as she said , with her mum.

I watched as she pulled out a special folded sheet on my bed, after removing the pillow and blanked and neatly folding them in place, explaining to me as she unrolled the special blue sheet ‘This is to avoid damaging any of your bed or sheets madam.’ and pulled out some pillow covers from the same material and wrapped around one of my own pillows for my headrest and with a little difficulty and with my help too, moved the bed around a bit, to the centre of the room so she will have access around it. Quickly sweeping the floor around clean, she got the setup prepped up. Quickly drawing the curtains at the windows, leaving the lights off, dimming the room a lot and she lit a couple of scented candles on the small desk by the bed and pulled out a small portable speaker and connected it to her phone to bluetooth and played it on, and the volume seemed to be just right and there was a soothing tune the speaker played. Within a span of 10 minutes the Ambiance of the room transformed COMPLETELY!

I watched all of it amazed and offered my sincere compliments, ‘This is remarkable Priya!’ patting her back. She smiled and nodded ‘Thank you madam. Just a few more minutes madam, I’ll be ready’ She said as she pulled out a flask and swiftly went to my kitchen and came back with an appropriately sized bowl and poured the oil from the flask into it. This is some herbal medicated oil madam. I am not sure where my mother gets it from, but seems to have healing qualities and whats more, it smells amazing.’ she said chuckling as she poured. 2 minutes madam, I’ll heat this up a bit and come back. Please lay down on the bed and see if it’s comfortable for you. I know its your own bed, but still’ she said laughing as she went to the kitchen. When she was off, I did just that! I sat, lay down on my face, on my tummy etc. testing out how it feels to lay on those sheets wrapping my bed and pillow. It wasn’t bad, felt somewhat plasticky but not uncomfortable at the slightest, especially considering the protection it offers to the mattress and bedsheets that it was covering.

She just returned as I sat back up and with a smile, ‘please lay on your Back madam. Let’s start with your hands. One second, I’ll close this door’, saying she shut the bedroom door and placed the warm oil on the small desk nearby and the scented candle already began wafting soft aroma into the room and taking a small amount of oil, bringing it close to my face as I lay on my tummy, ‘Check it out madam. Smells good no?’ she said with a bright smile, putting her hand gently on my back. Indeed it smelt amazing, reminding me of a bouquet of sweet scented flowers, as I nodded taking a whiff and smiled, ‘Yes Priya, indeed’ and already, I realised that the mild music, the scented candle and the dimmed light with drawn down curtains has already gently beginning to relax my senses, even before she started anything at all!

As I rested my head onto the pillow she came to my side, and lowering her voice gently grabbed my left hand and announced ‘close your eyes madam and try to breath slow and deep and relax yourself’ saying she applied the oil she had in my hand generously and began the slow rhythmic movement. All it took was full 4 seconds and I was ALREADY sold off and converted and would recommend massage to anyone on earth, especially from this young lady Priya!!!

I let out a big sigh and eyes shut, feeling somehow my bodily tensions already evaporate as the warm oil was spread slowly and purposefully down from my elbow all the way to my fingers and she started working on my finger webs and as she began squeezing the muscles and tissues there gently with just the right amount of force, ‘How does it feel madam?’ and switching into squeezing the palm using just the right pressure with her thumb pressing down into the fleshy part of my palm and I groaned and muttered, ‘OH Fuck! this is heaven Priya! where were you all this time?’ and she giggled saying, ‘I told you no madam, I have magic hands’ and carried on working my wrist and the forearm taking her time seeing me relax well into it.

By the time she finished with my left hand she asked me casually, ‘Sorry madam, but I don’t want to ruin your shirt, can it come off?’ very casually. I nodded quickly not even blinking to think and sat up and quickly pulled up the skirt as high as it could go, over my tummy and quickly unbuttoned it all the way and wiping her hands with a roll of tissues she pulled out from her ‘all-purpose’ bag, Priya walked around me and slid it off my shoulders and carefully folded it away. ‘Its OK madam. relax and lay down and enjoy, let me do the rest of your left arm and shoulder now’ placing her hands on my shoulders gently pulled me back. As she was working my left shoulder she asked, ‘Oh you like wearing sports bra madam?’ curiously. ‘Yes dear, it’s no nonsense, help me while wearing the uniform and at the Gym, kind of all purpose you know?’ and lifting my left arm, applying some more oil in her hands easily sliding off the left shoulder of the sports bra accessing the exposed region , gently massaging there, ‘AND you bet, it easily comes off too right? No messing up with the straps at the back’ and I smiled and nodded.

Coming to the other side, she worked very slowly on my right hand too as thoroughly as she did with my left and after spending a lot of time, satisfied with herself seeing the contended smile on my face she moved behind me and with another liberal amount of oil on her hands she asked me to push the shoulder straps down myself coming closer to my ear and I complied instantly as she leaned over me with her thighs pushing against my head started working her magic on my bare shoulders starting from shoulder blades and on to the collar bone on both sides doing things in parallel, pressing and rubbing with her thumb down in slow circles. As I let out a loud groan in absolute delight, feeling the stiffness on my shoulders melt away, she giggled, ‘I am so happy madam loves it’ she came closer and whispered in my ears’, I responded as a compliment, giggling ‘Oh we need to do this more often! At this rate’ Remaining silent, carried on a bit more onto my shoulders, ‘madam, anytime! you have lot of stiffness in your muscles madam which a good massage takes care of with proper hands.’ she said smiling.

As her hands moved to my neck I automatically titled my head giving her access and as she came quite close to working my neck and upper chest gently and methodically, my face brushed against her thighs and crotch a few times. With eyes shut, I didn’t notice it at first but felt an odd thrill the next time she reached forward and I more than accidentally nudged her crotch ver gently. She hardly seemed to notice at all.Stopping around the seams of the bra cups, not wanting to ruin it, she worked my neck and upper chest gently and after a few strokes stopped what she was doing and wiping her hands dry again without saying anything she disappeared into the ensuite bathroom and emerged back with a turkey towel in her hand coming behind me, ‘madam one second madam,’ saying that not explaining in words what she is up to, she gently grabbed both my hands and lifted them over my head placing them to one on either side of her and in one swift move she reached forward and placed her fingers at the base of the elasticated bra and swiftly pulled both the cups up and before I realised whats happening and began to protest with a shriek, ‘Heyyyyy Priyaaaaa’ she had already replaced where the bra cups were, with the towel, covering me up and announced ,’SSSH madam, its OK, I don’t want to completely ruin this one.’ saying she started sliding the bra up over my raised hands as it popped off quite easily. She came close to my face and in a low gentle voice, ‘I have no interest in exposing you madam, All I want to give you is an amazing experience. Don’t worry, you are well covered’ as she bent and whispered that into my ears her hands were deftly pulling the bra off my wrists and unlike the shirt, this one didn’t receive any respectful folding as she tossed it aside.

She carried on taking some fresh oil and applied to my forehead and cheeks and began working on my face. That COMPLETELY distracted me from the bra she stripped off me just now, even as I had thought of saying something back. I had my head positioned as comfortable as possible and marvelled at just how gently and with expert care she worked my nose bridge, the jaw bone and the cheeks and temple got very special treatment with her thumb doing its concentric circles injecting just enough force art various sensitive pressure points in the face. That made me groan as I completely forgot about the bra now and announced, ‘This beats ANY facials I have had in the past by a mile Priya’ with a smile. ‘Thanks madam , and like I said, it comes off easily. I now can see why you are fan of sports bra’ she said with a chuckle as she dropped her hands now to my armpits and the sides and lubing me up with oil there.

As i had both my hands to her side, I brought one of them to her side and quickly pinched her hip with a smile, ‘Thats for that surprise move silly girl!’ ‘AAW madam’ she shouted with a mock yelp of pain as she carried on and with every stroke he fingers breached and slipped under the towel and seeing me sigh louder and breath faster she slipped her hands fully from the sides and started working on both my boobs from the sides from under the towel. Consciously avoiding the nipples she worked around the rest of the breasts taking her time, both her hands under the towel now but focussing on my tits and whispered again ‘Fun fact madam, THESE are the least well-looked after areas you know? despite ALL the attention they get from men’ she added with a chuckle. ‘Oh Is that so? Miss expert’ I added sarcastically as she pulled her hands out from the towel and focussed on my underarms working from the pits hollow, gently down to the sides and earnestly, ‘please tell me if it tickles’. ‘No no its OK’ I added feeling great, never realised it will feel so great the sides being massaged. She carried on some more, working on the sides bringing her hands lower with her belly pressing on to my face now, very gradually worked her hands inwards to my tits. subconsciously as my hands that were on her sides kept brushing her hips at that point i gently held her jeans waistband more for support than anything else and soon my fingers slipped and cupped her fleshy hip spilling out of the tight jeans she is wearing. As she started working my tits again now, gently holding her fleshy hip just above her jeans on either sides, just as my tits were GENTLY but properly mauled this time, I pinched her and with a smile announced, with her shirt fully over my face still, ‘If you want to become police, these love handles should disappear’ and smiled happy to be smothered by her shirt at that point.

She giggled and swiftly pinched both my nipples and asked in a squeaky voice ‘Madam, you want the towel ON or OFF’ and laughed aloud, reminding who is in charge subtly and Enjoyed my GASP as I had my nipples pinched and I responded in a rush, ‘OK OK, I keep forgetting that I am dealing with the claw here’ I announced holding the white flag. ‘By the way, Your shirt’s suffocating me dear’ I announced as it was falling all over my face. ‘Oh sorry just a second madam’ she stood up and came to my side. ‘My hands are oily, why don’t you help take it off me?’ she said matter of factly. ‘ Of course’ I announced and holding loosely to the towel and with one hand quickly unbuttoned her as she stood close and as she turned around, slowly peeled it off her.

‘Thanks madam, just toss it away, I will pick it up later’ she said standing before me in her bra and jeans. I scanned her properly for the first time, She had a decent pair of tits herself, must be B cups 32 or 34 and fantastic flat tummy and a remarkably narrow waist which flared into a big wide hips. ‘I was only joking, I take it back, you look fantastic, No love handles or whatever’ it’s just the jeans that are tight’ I said smiling looking at her and laying back. ‘Thank you madam’ She carried on and came to my side and started slipping her hand from under the towel to reach my boobs and gave the base of the boobs and the top of the midriff a proper massage. Slipping her hands a bit further up to feel my nipples briefly again and playfully announced as she pulled her hands off, ‘Seems not much is required to excite these bad boys no madam?’ with a chuckle and enjoyed the way I blushed and complained, ‘its all the fault of your claws’ and smiled. ‘Happy to be of service madam’ as she announced and gently added tapping my midriff, ‘please can you turn around madam? let’s do your upper back, then legs.’

Nodding I lowered my hands holding the towel in place I turned around and let my arms to my sides. She poured a generous amount of oil on my back, pushing my hair aside baring the nape of my neck. Rubbing around my neck she gently enquired, ‘What is your husband doing madam?’ as he hands rubbed around my thin mangalsutra thread. ‘Oh he has a grocery shop dear’ I replied. ‘Nice’ she carried on a bit lower on my back and grabbing one hand pinning it to my lower back holding it in place she massaged the other side along the ridge of the bone, hearing a popping sound she said, ‘That’s a muscle knot madam. Getting relieved now. When you get up you will feel wonderful’ I nodded with my face buried into the pillow and in a muffled voice, ‘ I am already feeling great dear. thank you’ and she repeated the same with the other arm and spent more time kneading and pressing and massaging my back taking her time, so gently. My constant moans and groans were providing her the necessary feedback and as she was done with as far back her hands could go bit above the skirt seams, not wanting to ruin it, left it there and moved up and pulled my hands over my head gently and worked again the sides and this time slipping her hands down on each side, with each stroke generously cupped my boobs from the sides pushing and pulling them more and more with each visit, out of the towel.

Clearly enjoying the feel of my side boobs as she gently squeezed both of them seeing me gasp deep into the pillow with my hands stretched to full length clasped, slipping her hands further in from both sides letting her fingers feel my nipples and toyed around with them again for a few more moments and seeing me shiver and Jerk and shift, but not complain or ask me to stop, satisfied that I am throughly enjoying the joyride suppressing her naughty grin, continuing to use her finger nails to tease my taut nipples, coming closer - ‘Madam, just a quick question about your sports bra madam’ , Containing my urge to moan aloud as I was rapidly becoming wet in her touches I just grunted, ‘Umm hmmm?’ , ‘Do you have problems hiding these bad boys when they go stiff.. Like No...owww ‘ ( stressing on the now, as she continued to flick and tweak my nipples. ) ‘Have you had experiences of pokies over your shirt sometimes because of this?’

As I swallowed hard and between my moans and gasps struggled to answer in an even voice, that was driving Priya wild. Having her favourite madam, her key star under her spell was way better than one thousand orgasms for her at that very moment and as much as I enjoyed the massage she was enjoying every second of it making me go through THIS!!! Gasping and coughing I replied, ‘Yy..eess.. ss..sommetimes occasionally it happens, depends on the cups though, some of them have more adde..( another bout of tweak making me interrupt and shudder midway)... added protection than others.’ and gasped again. Not wanting to overdo and screw the whole thing up, she slipped her hands away and let me catch my breath for a few moments and brought her hands to the nape of my neck again for some more time and took some more oil and moved to my feet.

Stood there and asked innocently, ‘Madam shall I take the skirt off or you want me to do it like this itself?’ Seeing me think undecided, she announced ‘Ok I will start like this then will bring a towel like for your shirt and ...’ left the sentence training as she was careful and used the back of her hands and elbows to roll up my long skirt up to the back of my knees. As she started working my feet, thus far this was the MOST pleasurable and I hid no emotions and groaned louder and louder, letting myself give in, to the sensations as her hands worked from my souls to my toes, pulling them out one by one, as many of them made the satisfying click sound and worked my calf muscles thoroughly!

I couldn’t help but shower another compliment, ‘ Hey Claw devil, You are the best’ I said in a dreamy voice. ‘Thanking you, yours faithfully’ she said in a mock formal tone as she carried on the same heavenly treatment to my other leg too and announced. ‘OK madam, I am sure you want your thighs and lower back done as well. Time for your gorgeous maroon skirt to say bye bye to you as well’ as she came standing next to me to fetch the tissues to wipe her hand dry. I reached out with my hand and slapped her bum, ‘You can work a little bit on that naughtiness. Its overflowing at the moment, I am wondering how Krishna is managing with you’ and chuckled.

‘OH don’t you start about him. If you say I am naughty, you’ve only seen the tip of the iceberg! The kind of things he’d do to me...UFFFF’ with a mock fear in her face she slowly walked off to the bathroom to fetch another towel and wiping her hands properly dry in it and place it carefully over my bum and as I asked, ‘what do you mean? this Krishna you mean?’ in a surprised voice, but felt my skirt pulled from under the towel and lifted my bum helpfully for her to pull it off and ‘Yes MADAM, certainly. Last week I went to watch a movie with him’ She stopped mid sentence as she carefully rolled the skirt down to my knees and bunched it around and slowly pulled it off my oily lower legs careful to not get any oil on it and hearing me ‘mmmmm?’ remembered and carried on, ‘Oh there... haha..’ she walked away folding the skirt and returning.

There in the middle of the movie he did this to me madam, saying casually, even as I began asking ‘DID WHAT?’ eaten by curiosity, she adjusted the towel properly and deftly slipped her hand under that and began pulling my panty down and by the time I realised whats happening It slipped from under the towel and out just when I had time to react and clench my tights tightly together holding on to the crotch of the panty and bringing my hand back to place it on my bare butt cheeks over the towel and groping around, manage to hold her hand as I turned back to see her, ‘HEY Devil! STOP ITTTT’ I shrieked in shame. ‘WHAT ARE YOU DOING?’ letting my cotton panty go bunched around my upper thighs just beneath the towel.

Laughing aloud, ‘Hahaaa... Now you can scream and shout here freely madam, but Imagine if yours got pulled down in a crowded theatre ALL THE WAY down and out? Will your shout madam?’ She said laughing but her eyes scanning the fresh redness forming in my cheeks as I turned to face her with a mix of my own shame in having my panties yanked down so naughtily like that and a shock of what this Krishna is capable of. Seeing the run of emotions in my face she reached out and playfully used her index finger to start tracing a line right over my butt crevice over the towel, pushing her index finger down, while still looking at my face, looking at me with full of mischief, ‘Tell me Madam? come on’ As she started feeling up my butt crevice over the towel I closed my eyes tightly in shame and clenched my butt cheeks together reflexively, gathering a good amount of towel along and shrieked, shouting for her to stop that at once!! Stoping, looking down Priya giggled heartily and slapped one of my butt cheeks very gently, ‘Sorry Madam, I thought I was shy when Krishna was doing things to me, but you are HYPER SHY madam. A whole new level. But it’s beautiful the way you are’ saying she slipped my panty back on under the towel and came closer to me and putting a hand on my bare shoulder, ‘Sorry madam, didn’t mean to give you a shock. I didn’t realise you are so shy’ saying rubbing my shoulder with a truck load of affection. I used my hand nearest to her and circled it around and pulled her closer and surprised myself as I reached forward and planted a kiss on her belly with a smile and whispered, ‘Its Ok you devil. But leave it on’ and lay back. It was her turn to be stunned, as she stood there froze at the kiss for several moments. Then feeling exuberant, she walked back while she heard me say, ‘I wouldn’t have’ She turned around, confused, ‘wouldn’t have what madam?’

‘I wouldn’t have shouted too in a crowded theatre, but did he really do that?’ I asked still unable to believe. ‘Oh yes madam, for sure. Last week at Veni’s ciniplex’ she said chuckling as she rubbed oil back in her hands and carried on with my lower thighs taking generous portion and lubing it up. ‘It wasn’t crowded madam. Matinee show. We went there purely for some action’ she stopped and giggled as she carried on squeezing my thighs gently and beginning the massage routine. Stopped speaking abruptly and focused on the massage when I quipped, ‘Go ON! details?’ she laughed and gently slapped my bum over the towel again, ‘Behind that shyness you are as naughty as we are madam’ and I laughed too and prompted her to carry on.

Rubbing my fleshy upper thighs for a good long spell, getting me back again nice and easy and relaxed, gently but slowly her hands started to creep up under the towel and start squeezing and kneading around the panty seams tracing the half-moons pushing the towel up nicely. At every stroke up , both her thumbs began generously slipping under the panty as she slowly began pushing the panty up and began bunching it up, exposing my butt cheeks bare so she could apply oil and massage. As I began stirring, she resumed, ‘Oh there I was with my maxi skirt, a bit like I pulled off you now and a T shirt. The theatre was quite empty with around 20 to 30 people only there for the afternoon show for the boring movie.’ As she spoke she applied oil and began massaging both my butt cheeks and slipping her fingers in FREELY and contended to hear my signs and moans return and carried on speaking to keep my attention there too.

Some of her strokes on her way back started to trace along , right along my butt crevice, very slowly, first nudging then more and more blatantly bit by bit and every single time she noticed a sharp breath or a gasp and smiled satisfied. ‘There madam, its usual to allow some tits fondling no? ‘ she said playfully as she started slipping her fingers to my inner thighs and slowly after a few of those strokes I opened the thighs wider, reflexively. She bent and peered down to catch the first glimpse of the shape of my pussy lips as she slowly let her Oily fingers brush along the fabric of my thin cotton panty, only gently but enough to cause a sucking sharp breath or a gasp every single time and soon the panty became wet as she spared no oil and poured some right over the butt cheeks on the panty letting it seep in and make the panty sopping wet, thinking in her head, ‘I gave you a choice, but you decided , let it stay on. now i will have my fun along with it, before yanking it off eventually’ and let her fingers rub and slice and splice as she carried on.

‘What madam? lost interest in the story?’ She asked as I remained muted and didn’t respond. ‘Uhhh.,,.ffff ee..wwaahhat?’ I gasped as she asked just as her fingers were lazily rubbing my pussy lips DIRECTLY from behind. ‘yes yes carry on pls. sorry I was... i mean the massage was so amazing, I was lost in it dear’ I admitted honestly. ‘Well not much to add to it madam, Can you please turn over madam’ but just as she said that her fingers briefly pushed the panty aside and rubbed the bare pussy lips very briefly before she pulled her hand out with the same smile. ‘What? Oh yes yes’ I began turning but gasped in the middle and carried on, feeling too shy to make it an issue but nevertheless having the time of my life with her now.

‘As I said, not much to add madam, just one example to show Krishna is naughty. as the access from the top wasn’t too convenient he hiked up the skirt and I just thought he might let his finger inside my panty but the bastard unexpectedly started pulling it off and I had literally fought with him silently the next 10 minutes in the theatre to keep it on, even after he rolled it down to my Knee level you know?’ she said as she lazily started pouring the warm oil RIGHT into my Navel looking at it with a smile and as it Pooled up nicely, turning back to smile at me. ‘YOU have a BIG hole here madam. Had I known I would have brought another extra litre’ she said giggling and instantly received a HARD slap on her butt cheeks as she stood conveniently close to me. ‘AAAAWWW’ she yelped and giggled, rubbing her back with her oily hands not minding much, and reached out and abruptly pulled off the towel over my chest making me shriek. Holding the towel high up over her head giggling, ‘Promise me you won’t slap me if you want this back!!’ she said giggling.

covering my naked tits with my hands and grinning back at her extremely embarrassed being exposed like that with my navel filled with a pool of oil to top it off at the same time, all red faced and filled in shame I said in a squeaky voice, ‘please give it back you devil. Ok I promise I won’t slap you’ admitting defeat yet again, but FUCKING EH ? why do I love losing to her and not get angry? why do I love her naughtiness, as I wondered myself looking at her with the shy pleading smile, she dutifully placed the towel back on my tits and came forward and quickly planted a kiss on my forehead and whispered, ‘so sorry madam. I am only playing with you because I find you as a delightful company. Never met someone so electric as you are madam’ she added that in a low voice her gaze drilling down right into me.

All I could manage was a shocked look back, still reeling from that gentlest ever kiss I’d received from anyone. It felt so wonderful as she planed her lips on my forehead with her bra clad tits generously brushing on my right shoulder as she did. I closed my eyes in a bliss never wanting for this moment to end as this felt like a whole different and new feeling like I was smothered all over by raining rose petals. As I was still in the bliss eyes deeply shut, my new bestie Priya decided to take it on to the next level as she gently glided her index finger into the pool of oil into my navel and as I let out a loud groan feeling the pleasure points light up and blink like a brightly lit christmas tree! she came closer to me and planed another one of those wonder kisses on to my cheek as she slowly started swirling her finger inside my navel noticing it tremble and noticing a SIGNIFICANT change in my face and my rate of breathing. She gently pushed my hair and blew into my ear very gently and whispered, ‘You have the prettiest navel in the whole damn world. Do you like what I am doing to it?’ and planed a soft kiss on my nose. (the madam had skipped off her sentence now and I was too busy to notice it) . With my tummy trembling and with a quivering lips I nodded quickly, gasping as she JUST then poked right into the depth of my navel and smiled satisfied at my reaction. ‘You are simply special, you know’ she carried on with the rest of her fingers crowding around the navel and she used EACH of her finger nails EXPERTLY to push poke drag and point in, making me dance and quiver at every move and each time appreciating my gesture with some lust coated, ‘lovely’ or ‘wonderful’ or ‘marvellous’.

Slowly she slid her other hand under the towel that covered my tits and attacked the nipples directly this time. ‘You are so sensual, you know that ?’ she complimented tweaking my nipples lazily and I had completely LOST my will to open my eyes a long while ago as I sputtered gasp and nodded as this what she is doing is so explosive that minister’s treatment of my navel at his place was left pale in comparison by a mile. He was drunk but here she is so expertly pushing the right buttons on me minutely checking for my body’s feedback spinning me into the wildest of deliriums in such a short space of time!!!!!!!!

‘Time to slide this off. what say?’ she said casually as she pulled the towel at my chest for which I put up a scene a few moments ago. While I was thinking of thinking to think about making a protest, I already lost the thought as the next wave of attack on my navel ensued and swiftly making me busy moaning and shuddering.

She took her time to take in the view presented in front of her. ‘A perfectly shaped very beautiful pair of tits with radio knob sized big nipples both fully stiff and pointing skywards, as she stood lazily scratching my navel and poking me at will still amazed to see my jumpiness and jerks as he carried on the silent gasps. She reached forward and gently ordered me ‘Hands UP now! or else!!’ and quickly turning her index and middle fingers as if it’s a gun and pushed into my navel and I Gasped sharply and with a smile put my hands up and too shy to open my eyes managed to shout, ‘you devil’ with my quivering lips.

‘Don’t lower your hands until I say so!’ she said with a mock threat trying hard to suppress her giggle and looked in amazement at the perked up tits as I put but my hands bare chested! She slid off the towel around my hip too gently with her free hand while carrying on with her ministrations on my navel, seeing that it keeps my resistances and protests at bay. ‘Pl..plleaase..’ is all I could manage with my quivering lips, as I realised that the towel around my hip is getting pulled away, which was quickly drowned over by a ‘Shhusssh!!!!! and remember, HANDS UP!!’ and poking my navel to remind me, with a giggle seeing me jump, holding my hands over my head , shutting my eyes tight bit my lips and lay there jittering. ‘ You are SO SWEET and SPECIAL you know?’ coming forward she planted another one of those wonderland kisses but this time directly on my quivering lips for a very brief second while scratching my navel and PULLED AWAY as I brought my face forward to kiss her back, gasping. Frustrated as I fell back on to the pillow I felt a quick tweak of my nipple, while her other hand poked my navel at the same time, as I groaned ‘Aaaaw’ and shivered in response, biting my lips, clearly overcome by pleasure mountain welling up from within.

Feeling happy and FASCINATED seeing the way I responded to her touch and moves, Soon as the towel around the tits is off, swapping hands, she took a generous amount of oil and poured it right over the crotch of my panty which was already sopping wet from behind and as well due to my own bodily juices flowing into it so generously as I was LEAKING WET down there already. I Shivered and Shuddered, shaking all over feeling the warm oil seep through the panty into my pussy lips!!

She came closer to my face and whispered, ‘You know, Just getting the navel fingered is nice, but having it Oiled and getting it fingered takes it to a whole new level right?’ asking with a mischievous glint in her face as her finger nails gently scratched around the rim of my navel occasionally pressing down causing my tummy muscles to tremble. I nodded to her urgently biting my lips. My own embarrassment was drowned well and truly by the tsunami or pleasure, giving me no chance to put up a resistance!

‘I know you are very good at keeping your eyes shut, but I have a better idea’ she said, coming closer to me and grabbing the discarded towel off my chest and shoved it over my eyes and as I begin to protest, she came closer ,’Sshhhh... keep your hands up and carry on enjoying dear’ and swiftly pulled my head up and loosely tied it around my head and reminded me, ‘You are fully in control and can stop what I am doing anytime you want. But I suggest, please go with the flow and enjoy, Just as I am doing now, going with the flow!!!!’ and with that before I had a chance to respond she planted a kiss again on my lips, deeper this time and let her tongue taste my lips and while I was still relishing it, she pulled away - leaving me longing still.

I shouted this time, frustrated, ‘You’re a TEASE’ as she withdrew from me. ‘Ohh Madam, Tease is just beginning!! enjoy the joyride No?’ she said giggling. ‘I told you madam, I will make your days special. You will forever remember this!’ saying she reached forward and hooked her thumbs into my panties and flashed that devilish naughty smile. ‘First, let’s get you into your Birthday suit. Lets do a Krishna to you first’ and carrying on with the giggle, this time taking her time, SLOWLY pulled my panty down checking out emerging sight of the unkempt forest and then the puffy swollen pusssy lips wide eyed while all I managed was a meek, ‘Waa..aaaaitttttttt... pllsss’ and she bent down and planed a kiss RIGHT on my pussy lips letting her tongue flicker there briefly, noticing my whole body shudder and I shouted ‘ AAAAAAWW’ in that aching longing agony of pleasure. ‘Wait? you tell me madam, how long more to wait for?’ saying obediently she attempted to pull back my now soaking wet panty.

Gasping and throat dry, my breasts heaving as I breathed unevenly, ‘No..I mean, FUCCKKKK Okkk Ok Ok’ I screamed in impotent rage, as I so badly wanted it and yet felt so shy to give in to her horrible ways of exposing me like this. I am sure she is deriving a perverse pleasure too in making me do these things, but hell the rollercoaster ride I am going through right now is well worth ANYTHING. I stayed still with my eyes securely behind the towel and allowing her to this time gently bit by bit pull my panty off and just like a man would, she whistled at the sight that emerged in front of her. ‘My god madam. Yours will be a perfect book cover for the next edition of MY SECRET GARDEN’ she said and giggled, in response I lifted my leg and kicked her off but not with too much force, shouting shyly, ‘you naughty rascal’ and threw off the towel and sat up, reeling in shame. She came closer and hugged me gently and again gently pushed me by my shoulder, ‘Relax madam. As I said, Teasing was only beginning. No towel is fine with me. You look more beautiful this way madam’ as I was gently pushed back on to the bed with her gleaming mischief filled eyes boring down into me and just as I lay back down, she put her two fingers into my navel and just visually pointed with her eyes towards my hands and above my head, indicated hands up’ and blushing furiously I slowly raised my hands playing her game, but feeling so HOT within, and she pulled her hand out and blew into the edge of her fingers just as one would a smoking pistol and as I smiled looking at the silly innocence of the whole thing.

Moving back she took some more oil and came back around, standing next to me, this time with a no-nonsense approach simply spread my thighs wider and slipped her hand within and started rubbing my inner thighs on both sides while slipped her other hand into my navel and began playing with it again, causally. within few seconds she could see my eyes shut and breathing becoming uneven as she carried on fingering my navel and started slipping hand hand to rub my pussy lips.

After a few more stokes of getting the initial feel of my pussy lips she began to gently squeeze it and play with it and began parting the lips and I began to moan louder in response and just as she anticipated widened my legs and wasting no time, she slipped her fingers in which went in swimmingly as she cooed, ‘Madam this is a SLIPPERY RIVER DOWN HERE’ with a chuckle enjoying my response as I bit my teeth clenching my joy, being taken for a naughty ride like this!

Then expertly using her Thumb to press and rub down Just above the slit, rubbing a bit and spotting my clit and confirming with my yelp and jerk she slipped in her two fingers which made me hands up and took time to rub and feel the inner wall while her naughty pinky fingernail still outside, stretched down and gently began scratching the skin JUST below my pussy lips, stretching down in search of my butthole but couldn’t quite reach so carried on scratching what it landed upon, WHICH in my case was proving to be another fucking devilishly sensitive secret spot as I began shrieking out in pleasure.

It took her a while to realise it was actually her pinkie finger that was making me go crazy, then correcting herself, the combination of the clit rub and the pinkie was what was making me jerk the biggest, she was conducting her experiments just like a scientist on my body, discovering things as she went along expertly and cooed, ‘MADAM, your body is a hidden treasure madam, filled with sweet spots all over! will take a year to explore all of them!!! May be even you don’t know them all’ and in no position to reply to her, I carried on screaming but she could well make out these are screams of pleasure and carried on ahead.

As she started to settle down finally, slipping back her hand from my navel too and used it exclusively to rub, squeeze and pinch at my clit and pull at and play with my pubes, she used the other hand to slip down her two fingers and used the thumb now instead of her pinkie to have bigger effect and shoved her finger in as deep as it go inside my hyper wet lips and began rhythmically flicking it increasing the momentum and speed depending on how much and jumped around and screamed and honestly, at that state of prolonged build up, I didn’t stand a chance! I didn’t last long and within a couple of minutes as I stopped screaming, and holding my breath I squirted repeatedly RIGHT on to her fingers, Actually squirted stuff outside! Never has it happened to me and neither did I know its possible, but her handling of me was so intense, the result was LITERALLY there to see and not wanting to spoil my moment, she for once remained silent carried on doing what she did allowing me to complete my rocking climax peacefully!!

Once I was done and began to regain my breath, overcome by the enormity of the whole thing and the mix of emotions, quite unexpectedly tears started rolling down my cheeks. Before I realise, I was softly sobbing with her fingers still inside me lazily rubbing the rough section of the inner wall, gently stimulating me. Shocked seeing me cry, Priya pulled her hand out and rushed to my side and hugged me sitting next to me, ‘Madam are you ok?’ she asked in the lightest possible whisper, placing a peck on my cheek, over my tears’ and I turned around and hugged her back so tightly and whispered back, ‘Yes devil! more than fine’ and pulled her to me and kissed her with all my ferocity and passion, simply overpowering her with all my strength, which surprised her as she all the while didn’t get a chance to see me in true physical action yet. Loosening my strangle hold on her shoulders sensing her wince, I carried on kissing her and this was a rocking hot kiss that followed suit after that rather messy performance from my end and finally after several lip locks and tongue fights when it ended we were both in daze looking at each other.

She recovered before me and walking in daze still, mumbling, ‘You’re a DYNAMITE madam’ , grabbing the tissue and came around to my legs and helpfully cleaned me over as I sat back relaxing, wondering what I did to receive at this kind of service of “clean up” after action!! Once she is done, she said with a giggle, ‘Just one last surprise madam’ and jumped back her bag and reemerged with a vanity shaving kit as I looked at her with ‘are you out of your mind’ kind of astonished look. ‘Shhh Madam, get his garden cleaned up madam. Make it a nice surprise for your hero tomorrow’ she said chuckling as she ran back with some water and already stated with the cream on the brush. I fell back on to the bed blushing and covered my face with my hands, unsure of how to handle this new level of humiliation as I felt the cold splash of the brush lather me up and I lay down widening my thighs to help her out.

It was swift and in no time, she cleaned me off, collecting the waste in her ward of tissues and finally wiping me clean and dry, discarding all the waste, ‘OK madam, check it out now!!!’ she said with a chuckle as she walked to fetch her shirt and began wearing it on. I looked down stunned, it looked down there , clean and soft like a babies and all I could manage when I looked up was a shame-filled ‘Thanks’ as I should have been doing this myself. ‘Anytime madam’ Ok, you carry on with the shower and get ready to go, I will make a move. I will lock the door on my way out. Hope you enjoyed the session’ She came closer and gave me another hug and bent forward and quickly kissed both my nipples one at a time and pointed her 2 fingers towards my navel as I laughed and put my hands up jokingly, she actually drilled me yet again playfully and as I got jumpy she reached out and hugged me and planted a quick but thick kiss on my lips and patting my bare buttocks, ‘Off to the shower Madam. Let me clean up’

I went there and had a long relaxing shower while reliving the episode multiple times over and when I stepped out the bedroom was just the way it was before and I quickly slipped on a nighty and stepped out to check if she is gone, she was sitting in the living room. There was a flask on the table and a note underneath and It read, ‘Some hot masala tea for you madam. Today was great. Thanks for all the pointers and help you are doing. Hope you felt good too!’ with a smiley.

As I poured the tea in the cup, sat in the sofa and messaged her back in the phone, ‘Thank you for making my day VERY SPECIAL you devil!’ and added a smiley and pushed a send and sat there gazing at the wall still in disbelief at what just happened during the past hour as it still felt like a DREAM.