WICKed Hormones – Chap 12 by RTR9209

After draping the sheet over Karen’s prone half-naked body, Melissa pulled the covering down to the small of her back, leaving her butt and legs concealed. She then took her position at Karen’s side and asked, “Are you comfortable? Is the room warm enough?”

Nodding her head, Karen replied with, “Uh-huh!”

While running her hands lightly over Karen’s exposed back, Melissa said softly, “Good! Now, I thought I would give you an all-over body massage, and as I come across any problem areas, I will give those muscles additional attention. That sound okay?”

Already starting to feel relaxed from Melissa’s gentle touch, Karen nodded again and replied with a soft, “Mm-hmm.”

Continuing to stroke Karen’s buttery soft skin with her fingertips, Melissa said, “Karen… I need you to trust me and just breathe and relax.” She then slid her hands up Karen’s back to her delicate shoulders and whispered, “Now… I want you to imagine we’re inside a cocoon… warm and secluded from the outside world. Try to clear your thoughts and just let your mind drift.”

Karen’s only response was a barely audible, “Okay.”

For the next several minutes, Melissa gently massaged the supple flesh of Karen’s neck and shoulders. Neither one spoke… the only noises in the room were the new-age sounds from the mini-speakers and the occasional contented sigh from Karen. Knowing her friend was in a state of relaxation gave the young lawyer confidence to move to the next step.

Without asking, Melissa deftly unfastened the hooks of Karen’s conservative support bra and pulled the straps off of her shoulders. This move brought the middle-aged mother out of her sleepy trance. She lifted and turned her head towards her friend, giving her a questionable look.

Melissa quickly reassured Karen, “Remember, I told you last time… for me to massage your muscles properly, I need to get your bra straps out of the way.” She then retrieved the vanilla-scented massage oil from the nightstand. She held up the bottle and added, “Plus, I’m going to apply this to your back, and if it gets into the fabric, the stains will not come out.” After a brief moment, Melissa said, “Trust me… okay?”

Even though Karen had reservations about removing her bra, she could not deny what Melissa said was true. The previous massage felt much better once she took off the restrictive garment and allowed her ‘masseuse’ total access.

As a sign of consent, Karen pushed up with her arms, lifted her torso off the mattress, and assisted Melissa in removing her bra. While the young lawyer placed the garment in a nearby chair, the topless mom returned to her previous position on the bed. As she lay flat onto the mattress, the sides of her now naked breasts oozed out from underneath her chest like flattened balls of dough.

Melissa resumed the massage by applying a generous amount of massage oil onto Karen’s upper back and gently spreading it all around. She then began to concentrate on her neck, shoulders, and upper arms. As the warming agent in the oil took effect, the near-naked mom began to sigh once again as she quickly slipped back into a state of sleepy relaxation.

After a while, Melissa worked her way down Karen’s tapered back, paying close attention to the areas near her spine. Once she located a problem area, the young attorney would use her thumbs and apply additional pressure to the knotted muscles.

When Melissa’s fingers found a sore spot, a soft gasp would escape Karen’s mouth. “Breathe in deep for me….” Melissa whispered. “Now… exhale. Good… good… that’s it.”

Once Melissa had thoroughly massaged Karen’s back and shoulders, she moved down to the foot of the bed. She then moved the sheet up, exposing Karen’s shapely long legs to where only her panty-covered backside remained hidden.

Melissa once again took the bottle and poured some of the fragrant liquid into the palm of her hand. She then asked, “Are you doing okay?”

“Mmm-hmmm!” Karen replied enthusiastically. She then moaned with pleasure as Melissa began to massage the bottom of her left foot. The housewife lifted her head and gasped, “Oh!! That feels… amazing!!”

A smile crept onto Melissa’s face. “You like that?”

“Oh yes!” Karen replied while trying to look back over her shoulder. “I simply love a good foot massage.”

Motioning with her hand, Melissa said softly, “Now put your head back down.” Once Karen complied, the ‘masseuse’ added, “Now just relax… relax and breathe.” For the next while, Melissa used her thumbs and the heel of her palm to vigorously massage the tender soles of Karen’s dainty feet.

Melissa’s professional-like foot massage ignited the nerve endings in Karen’s feet. Sparks of pleasure radiated from the housewife’s erogenous zone, up her long legs, and settled into her vagina. Karen couldn’t help but moan from the tantalizing sensations brought on by the young attorney and her skillful talents.

Slowly, Melissa worked her way from Karen’s feet to her long legs. While applying some additional oil to the housewife’s calves, she asked again, “You doing okay?”

Without looking up or saying anything, Karen nodded.

Melissa continued massaging the back of Karen’s legs. Once she reached the upper part of her left thigh, Karen flinched and grunted, “Ouch!”

With a slight chuckle, Melissa said, “Sorry… it seems that I found another trouble spot.”

Karen replied, “Uh-huh. I guess it’s from my run earlier today.”

“I didn’t know you were a runner?” Melissa softly enquired while continuing to work on the knotted muscle.

Through gritted teeth, Karen forced, “I just… ouch… started back… recently. It serves me right, I guess, for not… stretching properly beforehand.”

While digging her thumbs deeper into Karen’s taut flesh, Melissa suggested, “Don’t tense up on me… try to relax and breathe deeply.” After a few moments, the masseuse said, “Good… good… I can feel the muscle starting to unwind.”

Karen breathed a deep sigh of relief when she felt Melissa softly release the pressure. “Okay… that wasn’t so bad,” she whispered.

While wiping her hands with a towel, Melissa replied, “Oh, I’m afraid we’re not done yet.”

“Huh?” Karen inquired. She then felt Melissa slide the sheet up, hook her thumbs into the waistband of the conservative mother’s panties and begin to pull them down across her matronly bottom. Out of shock, she raised her head and asked, “Wh–what are you doing?”

Melissa released her grip on Karen’s panties, leaving them pulled halfway down her shapely rump. Standing up straight, she said, “Unfortunately, the knots extend way up into your glutes… here.” She then pointed out the problem area by running her finger across the juncture point of Karen’s thigh and buttocks. “The only way I can manipulate the muscle properly is if I have full access.”

Karen asked curiously, “But does it require taking off my underwear?”

Melissa replied, “For the full benefit of the massage… yes.” Sensing Karen’s reluctance, she added with a soothing tone, “Believe me… it will make a world of difference. And remember… it’s just us girls alone in the cocoon… nothing to feel embarrassed about.”

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