David and Courtney met online. After reading Courtney's profile, David emailed her in order to get to know her better. They swapped pictures and emailed back and forth for a couple of weeks, and then they started talking on the phone. There was an instant connection. After a week of phone calls, David asked Courtney out on a date, which she gladly accepted.
They both enjoyed movies, and since Courtney had a large library, she suggested they stay in, cook dinner and watch a movie at her place. David thought this was a great idea, so he showed up at her place around 6:00pm on Saturday night bearing groceries.
He cooked a delicious chicken pesto dish with pasta, complete with white wine. They ate at the kitchen table, sharing good conversation and getting to know each other even more. After they were done eating, they moved to the couch to watch a movie.
Courtney went through her collection and chose one of her favorite romantic comedies. She put in the DVD and rushed excitedly to the couch, sitting next to David and snuggling up against him with her head on his shoulder. He put his arm around her, and they began to watch.
About half-way through the movie, Courtney sat up, holding her lower back. "Are you okay," David asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. My back is a little stiff, though."
"Here," he said as he put one leg along the back of the couch and pulling her hips straight into his. "Let's see if I can help."
He began to massage her lower back using his fingertips and knuckles. He could feel how tense she was, but he didn't put too much pressure. He knew just how much to apply to help her relax. He worked his thumbs up the middle of her back and she let out a sigh. "That feels really good," she said, melting into his hands.
His hands made their way up to her shoulders, which he squeezed gently and rubbed firmly. Her head fell backward as she moaned slightly. The movie was just background noise by now. The massage was her whole world at this moment and she loved it.
She leaned back into him further and he brushed aside her long, wavy brown hair, kissing the back of her neck. His massaging hands moved down her shoulders to her arms. He was now just squeezing and caressing. He moved down her sides to her outer thighs and continued to stroke and squeeze while kissing her neck. He brought his hands up again and danced his fingers up her side. She jumped, pulling away and giggling.
"Oh, so you ARE ticklish!"