To sleep, perchance to dream; aye, there's the rub.

Amber cooks the two of you an excellent dinner; the main course is the best chicken piccata you’ve ever had, on a bed of fried polenta. You hadn’t realized she’d become a superb cook. When you tell her that, she preens; seeing the glow on her face makes you happy.

Partway through dinner, a thought strikes you. You have a small bottle of rose-infused grapeseed oil in your things, and your massage pillow has been floating around in your car for a while—you don’t remember how it ended up in there, but you’d kept forgetting to take it out. You’re glad of that, because it gives you the chance to do something nice for Amber. There’s what looks to be an electric fireplace in the living room; when you ask, she confirms that it’s electric and tells you where to find the switch.

You set the teakettle boiling, then put your bottle of massage oil in a big mug and fill it with boiling water. You put the mug on the mantle of the fireplace where Amber won’t notice it, then light the fireplace. While it’s heating up and Amber is clearing up dinner, you make your excuses and set to work in the living room. You make a bed on the floor of beach towels and blankets, then cover it with a couple of old sheets that the girls of the house no longer use on their beds. You set the massage pillow next to it on the floor.

When everything is set up to your satisfaction, you call Amber. She comes into the living room and stops, looking puzzled. “Take off your clothes and lie face down, with your head in the massage pillow; your face goes in the cut-out so you can lie with your neck straight,” you tell her. “I’m going to give you a sensual massage.” She smiles at you, delighted, and promptly does as you tell her. You arrange her with her arms out and legs well spread, then put small pillows under her ankles to prop them up.

You begin with a scalp massage, then liberally cover your hands with warm oil and go to work on her neck and shoulders. You gradually extend yourself out to her arms and upper back, then work your way down. You mix long, soft caresses with firmer pressure, stroking her skin and then kneading her muscles. You also run your hands up and down her sides, dipping under to lightly caress her breasts. You keep squirting oil on your hands, so that Amber’s skin glistens under your loving attention. A steady stream of encouraging murmurs accompanies your work.

When you reach Amber’s tight ass, you begin kneading in earnest, squeezing and massaging her strong muscles. You work your way repeatedly down her thighs and back up to her ass cheeks, spending a while each time just on her ass. Gradually, you move from the outsides of her legs toward her inner thighs, then cross your hands over so that your right hand rests on her left cheek and your left hand on her right. With your hands crossed, you dip down between her legs, caressing and massaging her inner thighs—and teasing her pussy with your index fingers and thumbs. Amber rewards your play with appreciative moans.

You spend a while working her thighs and stroking her pussy, then slide your hands down to oil the backs of her knees. Once you’ve done that, you bend her legs and begin massaging her feet. Amber purrs loudly as you knead her arches and rub her toes. You massage her calves, then return to her feet and give them some more attention.

“Flip over,” you say, and Amber complies eagerly. You massage the fronts of her thighs, then spread her pussy lips and begin lightly stroking her slit with your thumbs. You run your hands up her side, then spread oil all over her stomach. You pour more oil on your hands and begin fondling her big tits. You coat them liberally with oil, then lean forward and kiss them all over. As you suck her sweet, slick melons into your mouth, you brace yourself up with one hand and return the other to her pussy. You slide two fingers into her cunt and start rubbing her G-spot while you tease her clit with the tip of your thumb. You feast on her tits, each in turn, devouring her nipples, as your hand inflames her sex. Amber moans and writhes against you, urging you on. “Yes . . . yes . . . yes . . . yes, baby . . . yes . . .” she calls. “Do me like that, lover . . . do me so good . . . do me so fucking good . . .”

It doesn’t take all that long before your lips and tongue have cleaned all the oil off Amber’s twin peaks. You sit up and pull your hand from her twat, rub your hands together, and add more oil, then coat her boobs anew with a sweet mixture of oil and pussy juices. Then, to her surprise, you tell her to roll back over on her stomach. She does so, and you apply a fresh sheen of oil from her shoulders to her ass, then lie down on top of her. She gasps, then begins to moan as you massage her with your whole body.

Soon, you stretch a hand down between your legs, line up your cock with her fucktunnel, and thrust forward. You reach under her to grab her oily tits and knead them in your hands as you pump her cunt with long, slow strokes. Amber goes wild, writhing against you and urging you on in a throaty whisper. “Fuck me, baby . . . fuck me deep . . . take me, lover . . . take me with that big fucking cock . . . make me yours . . . all yours, nothing else . . . fill my tight little pussy . . . fill me with your cum . . . fuck me full of you . . .”

Your lovemaking is intense but leisurely, and you’ve cum so many times today that you can hold out for a long time. Your pleasure builds and builds and builds, and from the way Amber’s pussy clenches and spasms around you, you know hers is as well. You enjoy taking your time pumping her cunt and groping her tits, and you enjoy feeling incredibly close to her. Finally, the pressure in your balls builds to the point that you know your climax is imminent, and you whisper in her ear, “I’m going to cum.”

“Yesss!” Amber responds with an exultant growl. “Cum in me, baby! . . . let me feel you painting the walls of my pussy . . . give me everything . . . all you’ve got . . . fill me with your fuckbatter . . .” You hold her tight and drive yourself as far into her body as you can, and you feel the dam burst deep in her womb with a roar. Amber responds with a guttural howl, and her orgasm blows back around yours, taking you in and juicing you for all you’re worth. You collapse on her, spent, then shift your weight to roll the two of you up on your side, your cock still sheathed deep in her wet heat.

You both doze off on the floor. Eventually, you manage to get yourselves up, turn off the fireplace, and make your way up to Amber’s room. Between the oil and the sex, you both decide you need a second shower today, so you take one together. You’re too tired for more shower sex, but you take far longer than strictly necessary washing and rinsing one another, then spend a while sitting on the floor of the shower and snuggling in the heat and the spray. Finally, you get out, towel each other off, and settle naked together in bed. You fall asleep in a tangle of limbs.