Chastity smiled. “Well, you have a nice body. My fingers enjoy touching your skin. I feel pleasure and arousal just from touching you.”
He seemed to stiffen. I’d have to ask Chastity about that afterward.
“Don’t worry. There is nothing wrong with arousal. With becoming sexually excited by the touch of a woman. It’s only natural. Breath,” she said as she placed her hands back on his belly.
He relaxed and began breathing steadily and deeply again.
“Let me know how this feels,” she said before running her hands back up his belly to his chest, where she allowed her hands to graze his nipples.
He audibly moaned and I thought I detected the slightest bulge in his boxers.
“You said you wouldn’t touch…”
“I know. It’s okay. I just needed to find a spot that would arouse you. Did that arouse you?”
“It felt good. It felt sexual.” He seemed to tense up again.
She moved her hands back down the belly and through his pubes again, just above his genitals. Without hesitating, she slid her hands underneath the hem of his boxers and ran her hand down his hip flexors. The movement required her to sit up, which also caused Dirk to lean forward.
The recording booth felt hot suddenly, and I had to undo the top two buttons on my blouse. I rubbed my chest and felt the heat between my breasts. I had never done sensate touch with a client, but I wondered what it would be like to do so. Especially with Dirk Baxter.
He resisted leaning forward, but as she leaned back, she held him up. Her hands then moved softly over his back.
“So your nipples and near your genitals, you feel arousal. Is that right?” Chastity asked.
“Yes.”
“And nowhere else?”
“Yes. Is that a problem?”
“No. Mr. Baxter. Just relax.”
She rubbed his back for a few more minutes, her massage more therapeutic at this point. Then she patted him on the back gently.
“Time to switch.” She slid out from behind him and directed him to take her spot on the bed. When he did, she spread his legs gently and then scooted in between them, her back to his chest.
“Now it’s your turn.”
“So, I just do what you did? Try to arouse you?”
Chastity giggled. “I wasn’t trying to arouse you. I was just touching you.”
“Mapping me?”
“Yeah.”
“So, will I be mapping you?” Dirk asked, a hint of flirting in his voice.Or is that sarcasm?
“No. While you do it, I want you to be aware of two things. One, how do your fingers and palms feel as they touch me? How does touching me make you feel in other places, like your genitals, your heart, and your gut?”
“While I’m touching you, you want me to focus on what I feel.”
“Yes. Two, what else do your hands allow you to feel? To notice? Do they sense heat? Energy? Arousal?”
“How do you sense arousal with your hands?”
Chastity smiled. “When I’m done with you, you will know.”
