Like a lot of people I'm weary about answering unknown numbers. Friday was no exception. The same number called twice but left no message. I often Google a number as it usually shows where its from but this number didn't show up. On the third attempt they left a message. "I'm just enquiring to see if you still do a visiting massage and are you free today" was the message. I was puzzled then remembered in my quest for sleaze I'd advertised a cpl years ago on a site which offered everything from cars to cakes, and all sorts of jobs. I called the number back and the lady answered immediately. She simply wanted a massage, no more or no less. I was thinking I'd do for free but to keep up the professional persona I stuck to a £75 for an hour and that was OK. Previously I'd bought a massage table and went home to find it buried under a pile of stuff in the garage. It needed a clean, as did I and I hopped in the shower. I opted to look a bit sporty in a polo shirt, shorts and white trainers. I'm in Portsmouth and the lady was staying at the Holiday Inn at Guildford. She'd given me her room number and I was asked to go straight to her room. The conversation had been v professional and I doubted anything sexual was on the cards however I've never made it up the A3 as fast as I did on Friday afternoon! There's a tesco right by the hotel and I popped in for some massage oil, however the best I could find was baby oil. It would have to do. I soon parked and felt a bit suspicious walking through the hotel reception carrying what was obviously a massage table. Soon I was on the first floor knocking on the room, not really knowing what to expect. Any fears I has were soon lost as the room was opened by a beautiful lady I'd guess in her 50s. She was very well presented, whitened teeth, around a size 12 with long dark hair. She introduced herself as Felicity and ushered me into the room. Felicity wore the branded bath robe and I did hope she was naked underneath. She handed me the £75 and I set up the table. The room wasn't very big so it meant moving the bed a little to allow me to walk around it. I hadn't bought a towel... Doh...but it seemed appropriate to ask Felicity. She popped in the bathroom and handed me two fluffy white hotel towels. There was a bit of an awkward moment as to how to start so I told Felicity I needed to wash my hands and she can make herself comfortable. I returned to the room to find Felicity laying face down wearing white panties and bra. "Are you OK with oil? " I asked her., of course she replied. I started playing it safe, massaging her shoulders then her back. After 10 mins or so I moved to her feet, then her calves. This was all done in silence. I massaged the backs of her thighs but kept away from her bum, before returning to her back. At this point, without speaking Felicity reached round to undo her bra, making it easier to massage her back. Again nothing was said. I had done all I could to her back so asked her to turn over. I expected her to do up her bra but instead she just tossed it onto the bed. Her eyes were closed throughout. This time I started on her feet, calves, before moving up to her thighs, this time constantly brushing against her knicker line. Again she took initiative and removed her pants, throwing them onto the bed. I moved up, running her stomach and sides letting my arm brush her now erect nipples and then moved back onto her shoulders. "You can do my breasts" she said. I didn't need asking twice, putting plenty of oil in my hands and smothering her breasts with oil. There was still a pretense of a massage though even as I tweaked her nipples. Her legs had opened and I could smell her. With one hand on her breasts, my other hand moved to her thigh. As I moved it higher her legs opened more and I traced my fingers slowly over her cunt causing her to gasp. The pretense had now gone and I slipped three, then four fingers into her, taking a nipple in my mouth and sucking. Her hands clamped to my head pulling me onto her. She came, loudly, writhing on my hand but as I went to pull my fingers out she grabbed my wrist keeping my hand there. I moved down to the business end and with her encouragement slipped my whole hand into her. She almost fell off the massage table as wave after wave of organ hit her. Finally things subsided, Felicity sat up, my whole hand still inside her which was again a little awkward but we laughed as I slowly pulled it out. I left felicity as I went to wash my hands. Felicity was dressed when I returned to the room, again in the bath robe. I folded the table and put it back in its bag. Felicity thanked me, handed me another £40 and I left the room. I wanked as soon as I was back in the car, it didn't take me long to cum. As I headed back into Portsmouth Felicity messaged me, thanking me, ending her message "until next time." I can't wait!