Lara’s Adventure episode 4
20-07-25 (17:53)
She took off her suit and swam away from him. The
two chased each other under and above the water and
finally, she let Tunde catch her.
“Now you are mine!” He scolded.
“Oh no! What now?” She played along.
Then, for the first time in months, Lara’s husband made
love to her. Straddling him in the pool, she was unable
to have an orgasm by the time he came. She would
have to masturbate later if she wanted to cum.
What puzzled her was that she was thinking about
stroking that marvellous penis she had in her hands
earlier that day. It was the first time she had ever
fantasized about someone other than her husband, and
she found herself doing it throughout the evening. She
quickly put the thought out of her mind as she prepared
for bed.
That night as Lara, the good Samaritan was preparing
to sleep, she thought about poor Mr. Uzoh and his
dreadful condition. “I wonder how I can better help
him?” She pondered. “Maybe I should buy some special
therapeutic oils and a massage table. Where would I go
to get a massage table?” There was much she needed
to do before her next visit on Thursday.
***
The next day, Lara stopped by a spa after a trip to the
supermarket and picked up some massage oils to help
Mr Uzoh’s circulation. She asked about a massage table
and discovered they were not as easy to come by as
she once thought. She ordered a portable one for
80,000 Naira that would arrive in five business days.
That night, Lara and Tunde discussed her volunteer
work.
“How did it go yesterday? Do you like the work?”
Tunde was cutting into his meat and looked to Lara for
an answer.
“It’s a wonderful experience, Tunde! I feel so good
about myself and I feel much better about how I use
my time. I am actually needed! The poor old soul has
no one in his life. I hope neither of us end up alone like
he is.”
Her beautiful eyes were wide with enthusiasm for her
newfound purpose. She described her visit with Mr.
Uzoh, where' he lived, what his home was like, and
general information. She left out the treatment in the
bathtub.
“Sounds great, Honey! I am glad you have something
to do to get you out of your head during the day.”
Tunde went back to his food and Lara began to prepare
dessert. That night, she found herself thinking about Mr.
Uzoh and how he was feeling. She started to lay out
her clothes for her visit.
She picked out a cotton skirt that was a little shorter
than the one she wore previously, a short-sleeved
blouse and a pretty push-up style bra. She spent more
time on her bra selection probably because she found
herself wearing her bra in front of Mr. Uzoh on Tuesday.
If an accident like that happened again, she wanted to
look pretty.
Thursday morning. Lara jumped out of bed and saw her
husband off to work. She took a long shower and
dressed in the clothes she set out the night before.
Her skirt was shorter than she remembered. It was too
sexy for her to wear out, but for some reason thought it
would be okay for her visit with Mr. Uzoh. Her blouse
hugged her big breasts and even revealed the cleavage
created by her hidden push-up bra. She looked at
herself from several angles and decided she looked
good.
She grabbed the massage oil she purchased the day
before and left for her visit. She was giddy and
carefree. It surprised her how much she had been
looking forward to this. Lara barely finished knocking
when Mr. Uzoh opened the door with a smile on his
face.
“Well lookie here! If it ain’t my favourite therapist!
Come on in!”
“Hello, Mr. Uzoh!” She stepped up to him and kissed him
on the cheek.
“Oooh! You look very pretty today, little lady!” He ogled
her voluptuous frame and rubbed her back as he
escorted her into the living room.
“How are you feeling, Mr. Uzoh? Are you needing
treatment again?” Lara was hoping he would say yes.
She really liked helping him with his circulation.
“As a matter of fact, I feel awful.
My legs are cramped and my uh, my…testicles are
swollen and need attention.” Uzoh sat down on his
couch and looked up to see if this dumb woman still
bought the story he was selling.
“Then I am so glad that I am here! We should get
started right away. Should I draw a bath again?”
“No, no, not today. I already took a bath earlier and I
don’t think it was the best place for the massage. How
about on the floor with a bedsheet spread out?” He
offered.
“I think that’s a great idea!” Lara pushed the table out
of the way and cleared out a wide area for the therapy
to take place.
She found a white sheet in a linen closet and spread it
out smoothly across the carpeted floor. Uzoh sat
slumped on the couch and pretended to be in pain. Lara
took him by the arm and guided him to the centre of
the sheet. She had a couple of towels folded for him to
rest his head on. He laid down on his back.
“Now, where' exactly are you feeling pain?” Lara asked.
Uzoh pointed to his thighs, calves, testicles, and penis.
“Mr. Uzoh, I really think you need to get out of those
clothes and wrap this towel around you so I can get at
those problem areas.”
Lara had her hands on her hips and looked so sexy,
Uzoh wanted to fuck her right then and there.
“Alright, I’ll go change.” Uzoh limped into his bedroom
on the other side of the house and came out a few
minutes later with a towel around his waist. Lara
noticed the foot-long pipe that caused a ridge in the
towel between his legs.
She felt something stir within her. A tingle of
excitement that had nothing to do with helping this old
man’s circulation. His saggy chest and beer belly only
made the man look all the more pathetic. She tilted her
head and pouted.
“Aw, Mr. Uzoh, you look like you’re in pain.” She
offered.
“I am, I am.”
He returned to the centre of the sheet and lay down.
Lara got the bottles of massage oil out and explained
each.
“This one is lavender and lime. She held the bottle to
his nose. Then this one is cucumber. And this one is a
heating oil meant to warm the skin.” She explained.
“You’re making me hungry!” He smiled. “Let’s go with
the one you like most.” He suggested.
She was about to open the oil when Uzoh warned her:
“Aren’t you going to get that nice blouse and skirt dirty
and oily? Shouldn’t you take them off?”
Lara looked down at her outfit. “I hadn’t even thought
about that. I guess you’re right. Oh well, it’s not like you
haven’t seen me in my underwear before!” She
laughed.
“Oh, it doesn’t matter to me. Seen one, seen ’em all.” Of
course, nothing could be further from the truth. Uzoh
knew her body was a rare gem. A perfect combination
of curves and soft, lovely flesh. Utterly irresistible.
Lara stood up and carefully removed her blouse. Her
arms pulled the shirt up over her breasts revealing the
massive, soft cleavage created by her push-up bra.
Uzoh had lust in his eyes and was almost completely
hard under his towel, which had now become a tent. Don't forget to leave a Comment 
