You don't hear me as I quietly reenter the room. You lay there on the blanket clothed only in your pink panties, arms folded beneath your head, eyes closed, your hair lightly draped across your face. The crackle of the fire the only sound in the room and the soft glow of the flames making your skin look like satin. You tense slightly then relax as you feel my hands on your shoulders. I gently rub across and down your back and you feel the warm oil as I dribble it lightly down your spine, a small puddle forming in those cute little dimples near the small of your back. I cup the oil in my hands and begin a rhythmic glide up and across your shoulders and back down along your sides. I can feel the tension starting to ebb from your body as I increase the rhythm of my strokes...down to the tops of your panties - my fingers dancing lightly under the waist and I hear a slight moan escape your lips.
I work my way up to your neck and my fingers dance along the sensitive skin along the top of your shoulder up to your hairline and back down to your back. As I work to knead the tension from your muscles I can't resist leaning in for a light kiss along the nape of your neck.
My hands rub up and down your body and you let out a deep sigh as a smile spreads on your face. I work my way along your sides, at times letting my fingers brush the sides of your breasts. I continue my journey to your sexy legs, pausing long enough to add a touch of oil to each. I start with your feet working between each toe and along the arch of your feet then running my thumb along the length of your calf to the sensitive spot behind your knee. I continue to work the muscles of your calves until I can feel that they feel like softened butter. Now its on to my favorite spot -- but I'm rushing...so I slow down, this is for you not for me. I brush my fingers up the backs of your thighs...then like I did with your calf, increase the pressure running my hand up the center and then back down along the outside working the stiffness out of the muscle. I've save my specialty for now as I move along side your right leg and starting at the knee, I begin kneading the inside of your thing. My hands moving in steady upward circles until the edges of my fingers are brushing against the most delicate flesh covered with those lovely pink panties. I can feel your moisture leaking through the cotton cloth of your panties and it's all I can do to concentrate on your massage. You moan again and spread your legs as if to encourage me...but I have work to do and I move my circles back down your leg. Then I move to your left leg and continue the process, kneading the tension until my hand brushes against the wetness and I hear you moan again.