I hadn't been talking to you very long, but I quickly got the sense that you hadn't been pampered like you REALLY should have. Finding out about your ten-day vacation ;) I decided I would certainly take one of those days off your hands. After chatting for a bit, I invited you to my house. I wasn't sure you'd come, but was happily surprised when I saw your beautiful smiling face at my front door.
I looked at the clock, 8:00 it blinked at me. 8pm.
"Did you eat yet?" I asked trying not to sound too excited.
"I had a sandwich earlier." You responded, looking around.
"Why don't I make you something special," I led to my kitchen where I had planned out a nice but simple dinner. Quickly, I had bread sticks better than Olive Garden sitting before you. Next came the home made fettuccine alfredo, which you quickly devoured.
Sitting, smiling before me I helped you to my comfy couch. You picked a cute romantic comedy from Netflix, cuddling up beside me. After draping a fleece blanket over you, we quickly got comfortable together. You started to doze off, my arm wrapped around you. Feeling warm, happy, and cared for.
Once the movie was over, I invited you upstairs. Finding our way to my bedroom.
"No pressure," I assured you. I certainly didn't want you to think I invited you and did all this just so I could get in your pants.
"No pressure?" You looked around, grinning. "There sure is! You told me you would be happy to give me a massage, now I plan to collect." You hopped into my king sized bed, flicking your socks off and onto the floor.
Quickly, I brought out my home made massage oils; spreading them slowly along your beautiful feet. Laying back, you couldn't help but gasp as I worked the stress and tension from your feet. I began to work up along your calves, causing your gasps to turn to moans.
"What about my lower back?" You asked, turning over, whipping your shirt off.
"Umm..." I looked down, enjoying the sight. Without another word, I began slowly massaging your tight muscles, wringing the tension from your body. Shivers running up your spine every time you felt my hot breath on your bare skin.
Suddenly, your hands reached back unhooking your bra. I had been thinking about doing it, but didn't want to seem to "grabby." Trailing my hands delicately up and down your soft, smooth back I watched as you shuddered. My warm hands massaged lower and lower, now resting on the small of your back. I had tucked your jeans down as far as they would go.
"Hold on," you shrugged. I looked away as you stood up. Realizing you hadn't sat back down, my eyes peeked. Standing before me, you are absolutely gorgeous. I found myself at a loss for words. Your breasts hanging tantalizingly, your bra discarded at your feet.
"Wow," escaped my mouth before I could hold it back. A smile stretched across your face.
"You've seen mine, now it's my turn to see yours." You reached forward tugging at my shirt. Without hesitation I whipped my shirt off, exposing my tight abs. Your hand felt so warm, gently caressing my bulging pectoral.
My hands reached for you as I stood up. Wrapping around you, my arms pulled you in tighter. You moaned as you felt my breath on your neck. Gently, my lips caressed your soft neck. Kissing to your ear, nibbling lightly before plunging down to your collarbone. Your nipples quickly hardened against my chest as I nibbled, sucked, and licked at your collar.
Pushing you back down into the bed, I pushed you onto your stomach... continuing my massage. As I straddled your upper thighs I worked my weight into your tense muscles. The heat of your body under me was enough to make me almost lose my concentration, as you noticed; with every thrust you felt my growing arousal.
Working down to your lower back, this time I was able to work the tension out of your flexing buttocks. Sliding my hand between your thighs, I found muscles so tight I had to squeeze and release. I also found you had become quite excited as well. The scent of your arousal drove me mad, fighting my urge to take you I worked down your bare legs. Pulling your feet up to kiss your soles as I did.
You rolled over, exposing your breasts again. Your eyes glued to my bulging package.
"Is that for me?" You asked, licking your lips.
"Maybe," I winked, kissing my way up your legs. Spreading your thighs as I kissed higher. Before I got to your arousal, you lifted your body forcing your cute panties down. Before me sat your beautiful swollen sex, desperate for attention.
Leaning over, I teased you with my breath. Watching your body arch as you felt me. My delicate kisses around you, my tongue lapping quickly... causing your to whimper, your hips bucking. Your swollen lips glistening with your juices, suddenly my tongue glided up your pink slit, stopping just shy of your hardened clit.
