As I played with her small tits she started to moan. They were not much more than a handful, but they were firm, and she had nice nipples.
"Squeeze them, I like that."
I did, and then I tweaked her nipples.
"What would you like today, the usual?"
"No, I want to try something different."
That surprised me, Mrs. Henderson was not normally adventurous. I had now seen her over a dozen times, and I had yet to fuck her. So far she had been satisfied with my fingers, and more recently by my tongue.
I wagged my finger at her, then I said, "You naughty girl. I think you want to be fucked."
Despite being in her mid-sixties, she giggled like a schoolgirl.
"No, it's something else."
While I waited for her to continue, I went through the list of all the things clients had asked me in the past. It was a long one, all of which would give your maiden aunt a heart attack if you mentioned them in front of her. What Mrs. Henderson was going to say would not shock me, but she seemed reluctant to go on.
I gave her my best smile, then I said, "It's OK, you can tell me what you want."
"I was speaking to my friend Gemma, she says you have a lovely cock," then she hesitated before adding, "I want to suck it."
The mention of my Sister's name sent a surge of excitement through my body.
"Can I?"
I hadn't answered her, I was too busy thinking about Gemma.
"Of course you can. I would like nothing better than to put it into your mouth."
I had expected her to giggle again, but she didn't, instead she frowned. There was something troubling her.
In my best concerned voice, I said, "Tell me."
She was hesitant at first, then she blurted it out, "I have never done it before."
For the second time today she had surprised me. How can a woman who likes sex so much, get to her age without having done it before?
I tried to sound casual as I said, "It's easy. You just put your lips together and blow."
She gave me a strange look, then she laughed.
"Very good. Lauren Bacall in To Have and Have Not, but that was how to whistle, not how to give a blow job."
"I know, but I thought it would make you laugh."
"It did," then she smiled before adding, "Can we start?"
I nodded, then I took my shorts off. It was the first time she had seen it, and it was standing to attention for her, ready for inspection. She studied it for a few seconds before reaching down to hold it.
"It's a big one, nearly as big as my late husband's, but yours is thicker."
So one point each. I then waited to see what she would do next, but when she looked at me, I could tell she wanted some guidance.
"Take the head into your mouth, then slowly take in more. Stop when it becomes uncomfortable."
"OK, but what do I do when you start to come?"
"That's up to you. I can take it out, or you can swallow."
"What would you like me to do?"
She had surprised me again, my job was to give the clients what they wanted. I can't remember the last time any one of them asked me what I would like.
"I enjoy it more when the woman swallows."
I got a big smile from her, then she said, "I will try."
Ten minutes later I climaxed in her mouth.
"That was good, but I am not sure I like the taste."
I handed her a tissue so that she could wipe her chin.
"You will get used to it."
She then gave me a quizzical look before saying, "How did I do? Tell me the truth."
"I enjoyed it. It was rough at the beginning, but it got better when you got a steady rhythm going. I have had worse."
That made her laugh.
"So it was that bad?"
I shook my head.
"Sorry, a bad choice of words. You did very well for a first time."
She scrutinised my face, and when she saw that I had meant what I had said, she looked pleased.
"Now for you, fingers or tongue?"
"Can I be greedy and have both?"
I just nodded, then I got to work on her. She moaned when I pushed two fingers in, and she almost climaxed when I made it four. I was now playing with her cunt, but I was keeping well away from her clit, I wanted her to reach it with my tongue, not with my fingers. After a couple of minutes I went between her legs. The first lick made her gasp, the second made her arch her back.
"Fuck, I am going to come. It's a big one."
I smiled, she always came quickly, and it was always a big one. As she started to climax I lifted my head, but I kept my fingers in until she had finished. As I waited for her to recover I wondered if she would be telling Gemma about today. It was now nearly two months since I had last seen her at Hilltop Mansion, I just wish her husband Peter would go away on business again.
When she opened her eyes I got a nice smile, then I helped her off the table.
"That was wonderful, you have amazing fingers, and an amazing tongue."
"And you have an amazing..."
She giggled before I could finish. Fifteen minutes later, after showering, she was gone. I now had in my hand an envelope that I knew contained a generous tip.
On my way home I kept thinking about my Sister, it must be because Mrs. Henderson had mentioned her name. How often do they see each other? It had been her who had mentioned Hilltop Mansion to my Mother a few weeks ago. Gemma had been there at the time, so she had warned me that Mother might become a member. I was also told that my Mother was thinking of telling Aunty Jane about it. After hearing that, I thought that one day I would turn up for work, and that one of them would be on my client list. But after such a long time, that was now very unlikely.
When I arrived at Hilltop Mansion the next day, Anne was on reception.
"Hi, who have I got today?"
As she handed me the list, the phone rang.
"Hilltop Mansion. Anne speaking, how can I help?"
I was walking away when she called me back. I only had one client today, I hoped that wasn't them cancelling.
"It's a new booking. The caller wants to see you today, but with her sister."
I raised my eyebrows.
"You mean together?"
