We both know we shouldn't be here. We are more than aware of what will most likely happen. But we decided against logic and took a chance. Now, here we are, all alone, with her laying naked across this king size bed.
We had made several subliminal passes at one another, often playing them off as jokes or saying things like "just kidding" or just laughing them off. Truth be told, we prefer it that way. You see, we both have someone, and yet, the attraction here is beyond obvious. We have been confronted about it on a few occasions, but we find ways around the topic, or change it altogether.
The annoying part is that we work together, making things a little awkward. We hear the whispers of our co workers, but never confirm or deny anything, stating only that we are friends and our personal lives aren't their business. Needless to say, this only drives them to assume, often resulting in a rumor being spread. None of which are even entertained.
Recently she has been complaining of her shoulders and neck being stiff. Being one of the only women in this department, I can understand why. She's a strong built woman, but this type of physical labor is hard on us all sometimes. The constant lifting and moving would add tension to anyone stocking merchandise, let alone a person with sore muscles already.
During a break today, I noticed her rubbing the side of her neck as if she were in pain. Asking how she felt, I began to massage her shoulders. She instantly began to relax, thanking me with a playful sigh of relief. I massaged deeper, asking where it hurt most. She told me that she's sore everywhere, moaning softly with tranquility. As always, our actions drew attention. We dismissed it quickly, returning to our conversation.
As our small talk got more in-depth, we began talking about relationships. I moved to her neck, working slowly up from her shoulders. Another moan, slightly softer, slipped out. I could see that she hadn't been touched like that in a long time. I asked why her man doesn't massage her, joking about how sexy her moans are. Laughing, she hit me, telling me to shut up. I laughed, then asked again, inquiring more seriously the second time.
The conversation quickly stirred into a topic of relationship issues, both of us having quite a bit of input. Before we knew it, our break was over. Slowly, Cierra stood up, thanking me for the massage, joking about the next one being more thorough and private. I laughed, saying I'd hold her to it, as we returned to work.
The rest of the shift went by slowly, and our asshole boss kept shoving more work on us to the very end. Tired of being at work, I made my way to my car. As I pulled out of my parking space, I noticed Cie standing at the bus stop. I pulled up and offered her a ride home. Gladly, you accepted, quickly getting in at the red light.
As I drove, we talked more on the topics from earlier. Before we knew it, we were at the front gate of her apartment, driving in. After finding a place to park, we sat and talked another five minutes before I noticed her again holding on to her neck as if it were still hurting. I, without really thinking, reached over and began to rub that spot for her.
She paused for a moment, closing her eyes in relief before telling me not to tease her if I'm not going to finish. I laughed it off, stopping as I resumed the conversation. She quickly changed the subject and began telling me that her boyfriend wasn't coming by today and that a good massage would be really nice.
Immediately, I thought about what could possibly happen. I began to think about the possible consequences of those possible events. All of these scenarios seemed like they would end badly, driving me to say no, but I went against my better judgement and accepted her offer.
We both knew we shouldn't have come here. We were more than aware of what would most likely happen. But we decided against logic and took a chance. Now, here we are, all alone, with her laying naked across this king size bed.
We have some warm oil, soft music, and the dimming light of the setting sun setting the mood. Her smooth, brown skin was awaiting my touch, and I would be rude to keep her waiting any longer. Moving her hair out of the way, I began to pour a light layer of oil between her shoulder blades. I watch it slowly drip down her spine before rubbing it all over her upper back and shoulders. She closes her eyes, completely relaxing her body. I begin to work the aches out around her neck. She sighs deeply, relaxing even more as my hands continue to set her body at ease.
As I work on her upper back, Cie compliments me on how good of job I'm doing, raising up only to reposition herself more comfortably. As she sat up, I can't help but to catch a glimpse of her supple breasts before she can completely cover them. She notices, but says nothing as she lays back down, telling me to continue.
I do just that, pouring more oil onto her back. As I massage it in, I let my mind drift off, watching her soft skin glistening with the fading light of sun. I direct my attention to her lower back, firmly caressing her magnificent body. She moans softly, seemingly indicating that she wants me to stay in that spot.
Focusing on the small of her back, my eyes wander downward toward her hips and ass. There is no secret that Cierra has a nice body, but to see her like this was nothing short of amazing. Without noticing, my hands had moved along with my eyes and were now on her hips. Thinking to myself that its already gone this far, I continue on.
Without further hesitation, I begin to massage her hips, slowly making my way in to her incredibly toned butt. Hoping for some kind of reaction, I look at her face. To my delight, she was smiling, calmly enjoying every moment of it. This helped me relax a bit more, encouraging me to see if I can go a bit further.
I grab the oil, pouring it slowly from the small of her back, to the crack of her ass. She looks back with a smile, then playfully shakes it back and forth before laying back down. Looking at Cie like this makes me want to jump out of my clothes right here. I settle for just my shirt for now, as I discard it to the floor and continue.
I squeeze her bottom firmly, massaging the oil into her soft skin. She moans softly, repositioning herself to a more comfortable spot. I go on to her strong thighs. Her legs were toned, yet still so soft and supple. I apply a little more pressure, causing her to tense her up a moment before relaxing again. Laying back down, she moans softly. Hearing this sweet sound makes me want her all the more. I slowly massage her legs from the bottom of her thighs, to the top of her ass, squeezing it as my hands almost glide over the oil. She bites her lip moaning a little louder and look back over her shoulder at me. The look in her eyes tell me shes ready for more.