Laurie pulled into his drive-way and shut off the engine to her car. She still couldn't believe she drove over here just cause he asked her to watch a movie. Her heart thumped against her chest hard and she shook her head. Here I am acting like a teenager instead of an adult she thought to herself. Opening the car door she climbed out to walk to his door. Once there she pushed the doorbell button.
The door opened quickly and there he stood with a smile on his face. "Hey, I was beginning to think you chickened out."
She shook her head, "No, of course not. I said I'd come and I keep my word. Just bad traffic. And..." she paused with a smile, "Maybe the directions to your house were just bad."
He let out a laugh, "Nope, my house is easy to find, its all on you." He stood to the side and held the door to allow her inside. She walked by him and didn't notice his eyes flowing up and down her body, nor the big smile on his face as he checked her out, from the loose t-shirt that ended just above the yoga pants that hugged and showed off her ass. "Nice to see you dressed up."
She turned and punched him in the arm, "You said we were just watching a movie so I wore my at home movie watching clothes." She looked around the living room and motioned at the walls, "Nice house by the way, I like how you painted the walls in here."
"Thanks," he replied, "We've tried duplicating the texture effect in other rooms but it just failed. I think we just got really lucky with the two colors chosen for this room and how it turned out like a nice orangy looking leather. Plus it helps hide most of the cracks a little bit, so that's a bonus."
"Cracks? Yeah that sucks", she replied as she sat down on the couch and laid her purse on the floor. "So what movie are we going to watch?"
He shrugged his shoulders, "Doesn't matter to me, that's up to you," he replied as he turned the television on and the over head light off, the only illumination in the room came from the screen and the small bank of orange LED lights behind the television. Grabbing the remote he flipped through the movies until she picked one to watch.
Around thirty minutes into the movie Laurie pulled the handle to recline her end of the couch while he rearranged himself to lay half way across the couch, his hand falling onto her thigh on accident. Her breath caught in her throat for a second while she wondered why that touch sent a small jolt of pleasure through her body.
"Sorry," he said, "Didn't think I was that close you."
"No biggie", she said controlling her voice, "It didn't bother me."
"Well in that case then," he said as he put his hand back on her thigh and squeezed softly before leaving it there to rest and turned his head back to watch the movie.
She felt her heart beat faster against her chest, you idiot, she thought, its just a hand. Getting back into the movie she forgot his hand was on her thigh until his thumb started to move back and forth slowly across the fabric of her pants. She tried to ignore it and the butterflies starting to form in her stomach.
The movie ended after another hour, his hand had laid across her thigh the entire time, but she only remembered it when his thumb would move back and forth occasionally, when that happened small jolts of pleasure would travel through her body. Once the credits began to roll he sat up and looked at her. "Did you like it?"
"Yeah, it was very good," she replied with a nod of her head. "Now what? It's still pretty early."
"I don't know, another movie? Maybe some TV? Wanna watch some Big Bang Theory? Those are always good to see over and over. I've probably seen each one like twenty times."
"Okay, I like that show." She watched as he raised his hand to neck and squeeze the side of it as he tried to pop it. "Something wrong?"
"Oh just my shoulders and neck killing me as usual. Getting old sucks."
She laughed. "Oh I know. Want me to rub them?"
He turned to face her. "I'd love that. No one ever offers." He pushed play on the remote and laid it down as the show started up. Sliding to the edge of the couch he dropped to the floor to sit crossed legged in front of the middle cushion.
Laurie scooted over and spread her legs around his body, placing her hands on his shoulders she pulled him back against the couch. Her fingers kneaded his muscles, up and down the top of his shoulders from the edge of his arms to his neck.
Occasional quiet moans escaped his lips as she rubbed. She smiled before she could catch herself from thinking how loud his moans would be in more intense pleasure, not just a light shoulder rub then berated herself for thinking that. One of his hands reached over her leg and began to rub the back of her leg up and down. She almost let out a gasp from surprise, surprise at the touch and surprise that how much she enjoyed the touch.
After fifteen minutes had passed he said, "That feels really good. Thank you."
"Anytime, but I need to use the restroom quick so let me up," she replied with light taps on both of his shoulders. He scooted out of her way as she jumped up from the couch and went to the restroom.
After she finished washing her hands she looked at her self in the mirror and wondered for the millionth time what he saw in that face to keep calling her hottie all the time when they would text. All she saw was a forty year old with dark, straight brunette hair with glasses covering her blue eyes, wearing a plain t-shirt and yoga pants that a million other women her age would wear. With a shake of her head she made up her mind that he's just messed up in the head. Walking back to the living room she found him sitting on the couch where she had just been and a new episode of Big Bang Theory starting. "What are you doing? she asked.
"Its your turn for a shoulder rub. Fairs fair after all." He pointed to the floor. "Sit."
She walked over and sat down with her back to him, her legs crossed in front of her. "Yes, Sir."
He pushed her hair around her neck so it fell down the front of her body and placed his hands on her shoulders and rubbed, "Hmm, sir... I may like being the boss."
She brought her fist down his foot. "NO! I am always in charge."
He laughed. "We'll see about that. Watch the show, this part is funny."
His hands moved back and forth across her shoulders on top of the shirt, although she liked how the skin of his fingers touching her bare neck felt so much better. His fingers lightly traced up and down the sides of her neck, once in a while he'd tease her with light ear lobe squeeze. The first time caught her by surprise, she hoped he didn't know how much she loved that and how much it would turn her on if he kept doing it.
Before she knew it he was starting another episode of the show, she was stunned he was still rubbing her shoulders, he had already went twice as long as she had. "You don't have to keep rubbing if you don't want to," she said softly.
"I don't mind. I enjoy it."
Me too she thought. It had been a while since she had been this relaxed. She felt his finger tips slide under the neck of her shirt a little to rub her shoulder muscles a bit deeper and before she even realized what she was doing she lifted her shirt up and off and tossed it to the side.
"Okay..." he said, "That will definitely make it easier."
She sat in stunned silence not able to believe she had just removed her own shirt. Hopefully he couldn't see her face, she might actually be blushing for a change. She also hoped that the little light in the room wouldn't allow him see too many details, for some reason she had ended up wearing her best black lace bra that was practically see through. She knew she should have stuck with a boring white sports bra.
His hands moved across her bare shoulders. It did feel better skin on skin than through that shirt, except when he would fumble across her shoulder straps every few seconds. Well there was no way she was taking that off she thought just as she felt him push the straps to the side and down her arms leaving her shoulders completely bare.
With a sigh she accepted it and sat up a little straighter to enjoy the feel of his fingers moving back and forth across her shoulders, pushing into her muscles. Every few minutes he would change it up to rub her neck softly up and down the sides, then under her chin, up across her cheeks and then he'd lightly squeeze her ear lobes and send small charges of electricity through her body. She could really get used to this. She was thankful for the darkness hiding her red face and half exposed chest, she knew her nipples were reacting strongly to his touch.
She closed her eyes and just thought about the strong fingers on her and felt them slowly begin to rub up and down her upper back. Stopping at her bra he moved back up, all across her back then to her shoulders. Hitting all the spots she liked over and over. On about the fifth trip to the edge of her bra he unhooked it and it fell into her lap. She couldn't believe it! Her bra was in her lap and she was naked from the waist up. Looking down she saw how hard her nipples were and really wished they were covered before he saw how big and turned on they were. She did have to admit to herself though how badly they did need attention.
"Blushing yet?" he asked as he kept rubbing her shoulders as before like nothing had happened.
She was determined to not let on how much she was turned on. "Nope. No reason to be." That will show him she thought.
He pushed her hair away again and she felt his lips softly touch the base of her neck as he laid soft kisses on it, then slowly touched his lips again and again to her skin, traveling up to her hair line. "How about now?"
She let out a soft sigh that turned into a moan. "Yeah... probably. Goose bumps all over my arms too."
"Good," he replied. She couldn't see the huge smile on his face or that he was now sitting up straighter so he could look over her shoulder and down her silhouetted body to the hard nipples that stood straight out from her amazing 36c cup breasts. Even better than he had imagined it. He rubbed her shoulders a few minutes longer before sliding his hands down her arms and away from her body. "Alright, stand up."
She turned her head and looked at him, "Why?"
"Because I said to, duh," he replied with a smile.
"Okay let me put my bra back on first."
