She slipped out of her skirt and revealed high-cut panties that showed off a lot of ass cheek. She carefully folded her clothing and placed it on the coffee table.
“Glad you caught that! I would have ruined that nice blouse!” She then squatted down next to him, sitting at his waist toward his face. “Let’s see what we have here.”
Lara looked at the towel sticking almost straight up in the air. She had butterflies in her stomach. She was excited and wanted to start.
Taking the oil out, she poured some on her hand and backed herself up to work on his feet. She rubbed the oil on his broken-down, wrinkled feet and began working her way up his legs. She had to slow herself down and remind herself not to rush the legs.
What she really wanted was to massage his giant snake of a penis again. It really needed her special healing touch. Even while she was massaging his legs, her eyes were trained upon his crotch.
After about ten minutes of rubbing and oiling up his legs, Lara was finally at his groin. She oiled her hands up again and slowly reached under the towel and felt for his testicles.
“Be gentle now.” He reminded her. “And roll each one in your hands and spend some time with them.”
Lara followed his orders. Her hands found his stretched-out scrotum. She felt the strange skin and realized that she had never touched a scrotum like she was now doing. She had brushed up against Tunde’s but never purposely felt it.
Uzoh’s testicles were huge. The size of golf balls. She had to massage one at a time. They were oval-shaped and heavier than she was expecting. She rolled them around and pulled them through the skin. She moved each one back and forth in her hands.
“That’s enough of my balls…er, testicles. My penis is killing me. I need it rubbed too. Don’t try to make me ejaculate though. The last time was a fluke.” Uzoh once again offered his fake warning, in hopes she met it as a challenge.
Lara thought “well, we will have to see about that, won’t we?” And vowed to herself to try. As she sat up, her breasts heaved under her bra. Her patient lay partially under a towel and she poured still more oil onto her hands.
“How are we doing under here?” She reached over and removed the towel.
Mr. Uzoh was now completely naked and for the first time, Lara looked upon the 12.5″ monster that Uzoh so blatantly displayed in front of her. She lost her breath. Her mouth was watering for some reason.
Her heart was pounding in her chest. She looked at the thick, black, long penis as if it were a god. She found it difficult to remain focused on the “treatment.”
“Umm…It’s so hard, Mr. Uzoh, how does it feel?”
“It feels sore and it has been getting erect more frequently since you made it ejaculate. The doctor says that’s good and that I should try to get it hard at least once every day.”
Uzoh was breaking out into a cold sweat. The beautiful lady was sitting on her knees right next to him in her underwear and a very sexy bra with her enormous breasts spilling out, about to jack him off. He couldn’t believe his luck.
“Would you like me to start massaging it now?” She asked innocently.
“Yes, please. Stroke it from the top all the way to the base. Make sure you get it good and coated with oil.”
Lara poured oil both on her hands and on his cock. The slick massage oil slowly dripped down the full length of his cock as it was held steady by Uzoh’s hands.
She looked at the cock with child-like enthusiasm. Like a little girl who just received a puppy for Christmas. She was in heaven. She started a two-hand stroke at a very slow pace. Starting from the top all the way down to the base of the shaft and back up again.
It took her considerable time when compared to stroking her husband. She could only use one hand on her husband anyway, and that covered his penis completely. This was a completely different experience.
“Are you feeling relief, Mr. Uzoh?” Her high-pitched voice increased his already steel-like hardness.
“Yes, my darling. A little faster, please.” She was moving her whole body as she stroked him up and down. Her breasts looked amazing as they somehow stayed in that fucking sexy bra even as she pumped his dick so vigorously.
Lara increased her speed and found that she was getting tired pretty quickly. She was determined to have him ejaculate again. She knew that this was what the doctor ordered.
Her hands kept the increased pace and she began to sweat. After about ten minutes of constant stroking, she stopped her current method and began to use one hand on his penis and one massaging his testicles.
She looked at his face and wondered what else she could do to help him feel better. “That poor old man. I wish there was something else I could do!”
As she was bent over examining his testicles, she felt a stiffening in his very hard member. She returned to her two-handed method and he began to breathe harder.
“That’s it, pretty girl…pump me hard now…hard!” He commanded.
Lara was going as fast as she could along the thick shaft. She noticed his body began to become very tense and then…a loud shout, “Damn!” followed by an explosion of semen erupting from the tall, black rod.
Lara watched it as it shot up about a foot into the air and landed on her arm. She continued to stroke. The next shot landed on her hand and the rest on the sheet in a small puddle.
“Oh, wow! Oh, Mr. Uzoh! Twice in one week! Boy, your doctor is going to be happy about that!” She cooed. She continued stroking his cock.
“Oh that’s the way to do it, girl. You are all kinds of helpful to this old man.”
Uzoh was, once again totally spent from the orgasm this hot wife just gave to him. He had never come so hard from a hand job. His next project was to work on progressing the activity into her mouth and pussy…possibly, one day her ass. But he was satisfied with hand jobs for now.
She was still holding his dick. He smiled. Confident that he would one day have his way with her.
“Lara, I need to talk to you about something.” He was wiping the semen off of his penis and stomach. It’s about Tuesdays and Thursdays.”
“Oh no! Are these days no good for you?” She stopped cleaning herself off and gave the old man her attention.
“Well, the doctor told me this might happen. He said that once I began to resume my circulation treatment, the pain may intensify until I get on a regular schedule. Yesterday, when you were gone, I had the worst time with the pain.
I had to sit in my chair for nearly the whole darned day! Is there anything you can do to see about coming over on other days, Tuesdays, and Thursdays, if I ever get…too stiff, or my circulation needs help? I tried calling the nurses association and they said that I need to ask my wife or a friend, if they didn’t do those circulation massages anymore.”
Uzoh was knee-deep in his bullshit, but he had a pretty good notion that Lara was a natural submissive who had been pretty seriously neglected for several years and was eager to serve. Combine this with a sexual appetite that she was only now beginning to recognise and he knew he could be fucking her several times a week very shortly.
He gave her the best sad face he could muster.
Lara was overjoyed to hear his humble request. She had wanted to check in on him and asked if he needed help yesterday, but had to put the thought out of her mind. She had been thinking about him all day.
“Mr. Uzoh, I would be more than happy to make myself more available to you so that you don’t have to experience the pain you endured yesterday!
Why don’t we exchange phone numbers and I will store it on my iPhone so whenever you call, I will know immediately who it is and what needs to be done.”
Uzoh could not be more pleased with himself. He had the best-looking, sexiest woman he had ever seen at his disposal. A shame this couldn’t have happened twenty or thirty years ago!
The two exchanged numbers, Lara put hers in her phone under “Uzoh Urgent” to remind her how important the call was. Uzoh told her where he kept his spare key in the front flowerbed in case she needed to get in the house for some reason.
As she bent over to kiss his forehead while he sat, she felt his hands reach up and cup one of her breasts. As she felt this, she pressed her lips into his forehead using more pressure and extended the peck for a few seconds. For some reason, she felt obliged to allow him access to her body at that moment, but she didn’t process this as anything other than him being appreciative. She turned and left his home.
“I squeezed both of those heavenly breasts and she let me. She let me! I must have had my hands on her for five seconds before she broke off! I am gonna need to work on a faster plan to get at that pussy.” Uzoh spent the rest of the day plotting how he would systematically and gradually win her over.
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