I walk into your room and find that you are working at the computer (probably emailing some lucky guy!) and I can't help but notice how sexy you look in your tank top and shorts... I slide my jacket off silently, then my shirt, socks and shoes...leaving only my boxers on...
I slide my hands onto your shoulders and start rubbing the base of your neck... I slide my hands onto your shoulders and start rubbing the base of your neck... just relax, close your eyes...enjoy...sit up a bit straighter, there that's better...how does it feel? I ask as my hands slide in circles at the base of your neck...
My hands continue their journey sliding around your neck, sometimes moving out to your shoulders...while they work their magic, let me tell you more about myself... My large and lightly callused hands are moving to a definite rhythm as I stroke your shoulders ...<you catch a glimpse of the back of my hands an notice the veins rise above my strong, darkly tanned hands...you have a good feeling about them β You and they are warm...> You wonder what I look like (I am 6 feet 2 inches tall, muscular, 195 ponds with light hair, blue eyes large hands and very long legs...)
While you can't see the silk boxers I am wearing, you can see the muscles on my calves as they flex with my efforts...My hands travel up into your hair and massage your scalp, caressing your temples, releasing all the tension you have inside...your back slumps slightly as your body yields to my touch...my fingers knead your shoulder muscles and slide out to the tops of your shoulders...under the shoulders of your flannel top...
How does this feel now? I ask as my lips brush against your neck as my hands continue to work your shoulders... I slide my fingers under the straps of your tank top as I attempt to get at all your shoulder muscles...Oh god, your neck is so inviting...my lips can't stay away...I softly nuzzle the juncture of your neck and shoulders while my hands move to your arms...stroking down from shoulder to elbow... I am in heaven...