Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Aliyah stood in front of the mirror, admiring her figure in the tight fitting garment. The long sleeves made her look like a burqa", but she loved the way it looked on her. She smoothed her hair, careful not to spill the beads of pearls and sequins that decorated her shoulders and chest.She wore a simple white vest over her burqa, and a matching headscarf that fell to her knees. She had a small smile on her face as she looked at her hands. Her skin was flawless, as was her hair. Even her nails were neat as a preacher's wife should be.The burqa was a gift from her husband's sister. It was a beautiful piece of clothing that hid everything that a woman wanted to hide her curves, her belly button, and of course her face. Her husband didn't mind her wearing it, in fact he encouraged it. "It makes you look like a princess", he would say.Aliyah smiled again, this time at her reflection. "A princess, indeed," she murmured.
Tyrone, her masseuse was waiting for her to strip until she was in her bra and panties. Tyrone was hoping to satisfy her while she wore her hijab. Aliyah removed her clothes and laid down on the table waiting for the massage to begin. Tyrone was the first man to see her in her panties and bra since her husband. She felt her pussy get wet at the thought of his big hands rubbing oil on her body.
Tyrone began by giving her a gentle massage using only his hands. He worked his way up her legs and began kneading her fat ass with his strong hands causing Aliyah to moan