Used, Shared and Touched: My Recollections: Kellie's Erotic Adventures

By Kellie Greene

Used, Shared and Touched: My Recollections assembles five of my naughty recollections into one sexy volume. 

This compilation includes:
Kellie's Massage Barter
Gym Night
My Roommate's Offer
I Treat a Family Friend
What Happened in Vegas

I hope you enjoy reading about the time the masseur touched all of me at my massage; the things I let that old man at the gym touch and do; how my roommate got to see me; what I did for a friend; and everyone who used me in Las Vegas...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kellie Greene
• Release date: May 11, 2014
• ISBN: 9781498920667

Kellie Greene

Kellie Greene is a sensual and sexy woman in her mid-thirties.  After a bad breakup, she decided to explore her naughty inclinations and let herself go wild.  She found that she really loved her uninhibited, exhibitionist self, and she was even more surprised to find out how much she liked sharing the stories of her adventures. After getting feedback on some of her stories, she decided to write down some of her other memories.  These memories are Kellie's Erotic Adventures.

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Kellie’s Massage Barter

Gym Night

My Roommate’s Offer

I Treat a Family Friend

What Happened in Vegas?

Kellie’s Massage Barter

I have never been a wild woman, and last weekend was very out of character for me. I really can't tell any of my friends what happened, and I need to tell somebody, so I have decided to write down what happened and share my story. Everything that follows is true, except the names.

I had a business meeting in San Francisco last weekend, and was in town through Saturday night. I don't know where I first got the idea, but before I left home, I decided I wanted to get a massage while traveling. However, I did not want to go to a professional masseur and was feeling a little frisky, so I decided to post an ad on Craigslist.

I posted my ad in the barter section, knowing full well that I had no items to barter that I could bring on the plane to San Francisco. My ad was simple, and sought a male masseur for a woman. I added a few made up details saying that I was out of work, and that is why I needed a free/bartered massage, but other than that the ad was simple and truthful.

Within 30 minutes, I had already received seven emails. Realizing that if I left the ad up any longer I would be barraged by emails, I removed the ad and began replying to each man in turn. Some were very professional sounding; others made it clear they were looking for something sexual. Tim was one of the only guys who simply explained that he had some massage experience, had an empty apartment for the weekend, and offered to massage me in exchange for whatever I might have to barter. 

I, of course, had nothing to offer in barter, and responded to Tim saying that I placed the ad on a whim due to my sore back, glutes and thighs (hint, hint), and that I had not thought through the whole barter aspect. I also told him I was open to ideas. Still not sure if I was offering something sexy, Tim said that he was sure we could think of something and asked when I'd like to come by. I told him that Saturday morning would work, and I sent him a photo showing my long blond hair, pale skin, and tight body. I was dressed in the photo, but the sweater and skirt did accentuate my ample bust and my smooth legs. I did not request a photo back, and part of my game was that I would not base my decision on looks, and would allow whoever I chose based on emails (in this case, Tim). 

Now extremely nervous, I had three days until my trip and had scheduled a massage with a random stranger in his apartment. We traded a few generic emails through the week, but I did mention that I had been running a lot lately and that my glutes and thighs were tight. I also asked him what I should wear since I had never had a real massage before, and I was excited when he responded that I should be nude, but could wear whatever was comfortable. I assured him I was comfortable in the nude, and made a joke that since my glutes and thighs were so sore, I had assumed I would have to be nude for him to work on me. He responded and said that a great barter