Kneeling, her back arched as the cool oil ran slowly along the spine and, as she bent forward, crept tantalisingly between her buttocks. It felt almost as if a soft breath, drawing a feather in it's wake, travelled that silken runway.
The pool of oil in her lower back overflowed and the extra oil, warmer now, flowed between her buttocks and down, over first one, and then both, pleasure centres.
She stretched, opening her buttocks as his hand slowly and smoothly slid between her legs - one finger tracing the beautiful oily runway as others began to trace an outline of pleasures to come..............
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