"Should I take care of your legs, too?"

Encouraged by her inactivity, it start to rub my thumbs softly over her hard erect nipples. She still keeps quiet, but I can see goosebumps running over her skin.

Looking at her closed eyes I decide to twist her nipples carefully between my thumbs and forefingers. She bites her lower lip and a soft moan escapes her mouth.

Using a bit more pressure by the twist makes her mouth go open.

"Please don't, Matt. Don't overdo it," she says softly with closed eyes.

Without saying a word I brush my thumb a last time over her nipples and move my hand down on her sides, rubbing some tan-oil on them. My hands reach the hem of her sweat pants and move back to her stomach.

"Should I take care of your legs, too?" I ask softly.

This time her eyes open. "That would be nice, honey." she says in a relaxed tone.

I move back and lift her right leg up to place it on my chest. I see the doubt in her eyes but as I start to oil up her calf softly she relaxes again and closes her eyes.

I relax too. Fortunately she didn't notice the bulge in my pants. I continue to rub tan oil softly to her calf, what gives me a great view of between her legs. I become a bit frustrated by the short sweat pants she wear today. "Why couldn't she have changed to a bikini or something less concealing?" I think to myself. But even this makes me more hard.

I finished her calf and start to oil up her foot. Another goosebumps on her skin. Looking down at her, lying there with her big tits pointing to the sky, the eyes closed and seemly enjoying my treatment, I decide to oil her foot between her toes.

"Matt..." she giggles, "...that tickles..." I stop immediately as hear this. "But it's fine...', she says still her eyes closed.
Her chest starts moving up and down faster by her breathing. And as I was finished with her toes and putted her leg back down on the lounger, her eyelids start to flicker and I mentioned to notice a bit of disappointment.
I grab her other leg to put it on my chest again, the relaxed expression comes back to her and the impulse to open her eyes was gone.

This time she knows what will coming she let me do her left leg the same way as before I did with the other leg.
It took me several minutes to finish her left leg. Before I place it back down, I decide to go a step further. My cock is still hard by oiling her up, thinking about her pussy beneath that covering pants.

"Aren't you afraid of tan-lines?" I softly ask, still her one leg on my chest.