Before I start with this I just wanted to tell all you readers that this story is 100% true. I've changed the names obviously so as no to piss anyone off. Also this won't be my best work because well I'm not good a writing true stories only fictional ones. Heck I'm not really all that good at the fiction either.
It all started one day when a good friend of mine call me up to go on a boat ride with her and some friends. Jen, just so there is a name, told me to be at her house at 11 am. I was a little late and she wasn't all that happy with me. I tend to be kinda late for just about everything. Anyway I told her I'd make it up to her with a back massage. She figured that was fair and left it at that. Everyone else was there already and so we headed for the lake where Jen's boat was. There were 7 of us total. 4 guys, including myself, and 3 women. We had purchased a few 12 packs of beer on the way and by the time we reached the boat on of them was close to gone. I'm not a big drinker so I hadn't had any. Naturally because I wasn't drinking anyway I was elected to captain the boat. Taking us out to the middle of the lake we got some of the ski equipment out and we all took turns skiing, again I missed out because I was the driver.
The sun was getting low in the sky and some of the guys wanted to go home because they had dates or what not. Getting back to the docks all the guys but myself and one of the women left.
"So... What now ladies?" I asked.
"Well, there is some sun light left." replied Jen.
"Ok." was all I said as I gunned the boat full throttle. Once again back out to the middle of the lake Jen wanted to ski once more before the sun went down. She kept telling me to go faster so finally I did. All it took was one wake and she waxed hard into the water. All the girls were pissed at me thinking it way my fault. Moving up next to Jen she seemed to be in pain.
"What's wrong?" asked one of the girls.
"My back's kinda hurting me."
"Damnit Brad, why did you have to do that?"
"What? I didn't do it!" I said in my own defense.
"He's right that wake got me and that wasn't even from this boat so don't get on his case." Jen said agreeing with me. I felt vindicated. After all that the rest of the girls wanted to go home. I was more worried about Jen's back and didn't really pay any attention to them.
"BRAD!" on of them finally yelled out getting my attention just long enough. "We want to go home now. Take us back to my car!"
"OK, ok." I replied "We're on our way." Once we got back the girls filed out. All except Jen, I looked at her questioningly.
"What's up?" I asked
"I wanted to go back out an chat for a while" she said.
"Oh, ok then. You sure you ok?" I asked with a worried look on my face.
"Yes, besides you owe me a back massage remember. I think that will do some good all things considered." I had to admit she had a point. Not to mention I did owe her one massage.
Before I continue I think I should have given you a little back ground info on us. We had one date a month ago, and we both had decided that it wasn't going to pan out into anything more than friendship. Don't get me wrong she is a hotty it's just... well I guess I'll use the old quote. She wasn't my type.
Ok moving on, we headed back out to the lake and I opened up my first beer of the whole day. Like I said I'm not big on drinking but I needed one right then. Moving some cushions on the floor of the boat I told her to lay on her tummy. I grabbed the suntan lotion so my hands wouldn't get tired too quick. Squirting some on my hands I started to work on her shoulders first moving in light circles. Kneading her muscles lightly and moving to her arms.
Once her upper back was covered with a generous amount of lotion I started the massage in earnest. The strap of her top was getting my way so I asked if I could remove it. I guess she thought it was a good idea and did it herself before my question was finished. Continuing I really started using my weight and was working the kinks out of her back that had just been put there thanks to the wipe out she had earlier. Light moans were escaping from her lips and needless to say it was having an effect on me. I was just hoping that she wasn't noticing the umm extra appendage that was now poking her in the small of her back when.
"Is that the bottle?" she asked.
"Umm. No I'm sorry it isn't." I couldn't lie to her.
"Then what..." it finally clicked in her brain what *it* was. "Oh."
"I'm sorry. It's just that.. well you were umm." I was feeling kinda wierded out by this time and *he* started to shrink.
"I was what?" Suddenly she flipped herself around causing her top to come off completely. "Shit!" she covered herself up quickly while I averted my eyes. "Ok you can look now." slowly turning my head back to her she had replaced her top and was blushing. "I was what?" she asked again.
"You were moaning, and I... it... he... couldn't help it." she blushed all the more. "It's just the fact that me and close contact with a female gets me going. It really doesn't matter who. Well family excluded of course but you are obviously not family." it was my turn to blush. "Meant no offence."