“Great idea” he responded, not looking at her or looking phased at the suggestion so she slipped off the bed and went into the bathroom, taking off her shorts and her shirt so she was just wearing her bralette and her thong. She tucked the straps from the bralette down into the band and wrapped a small hotel towel around her body as she went back out and sat on the bed, kneeling on her knees with her back to the edge of the bed.
He positioned himself behind her, running his hands down the length of her neck on both sides and then across her shoulders and down her arms. He repeated this movement, removing a layer of tension and stress from her posture each time until she had her eyes closed and was leaning backwards into his firm torso. He then started moving in circles, starting with his hands running down the front of her neck, just below her chin, and pushed his hands down her neck and down her chest, his thumbs putting pressure along her collarbone, pulling his hands back out to her shoulders and rubbed them back up her neck in a wide circle. Unable to control herself, She moaned a little and then kicked herself for being unprofessional and tried to cover it up with a question “when can I lay down again?”
His hands were still moving up and down her neck and shoulders when he whispered in her ear “You can go ahead and lay down whenever you’re ready” and she jumped a little because she hadn’t realized he was that close. She shivered at the intimacy, making the hair on the back of her neck stand up.
“Face up or face down” she whispered back, her eyes still closed as she enjoyed his hands moving across her.
She felt his hands move to her shoulders and guide her. She followed his non-verbal instructions, turning her body … well. She wasn’t even sure which way anymore because she refused to open her eyes and she enjoyed being led.
Once he had turned her, he pushed gently on her chest to have her lay down on her back. She went to grab the front of her towel to make sure it didn’t fall off but she felt him grab it first and she felt his other arm behind her back as he gently helped her lower to the bed. She inhaled his scent as his arms were around her and imagined them doing this naked. She shivered as she felt her nipples get hard and she had to think of something else to avoid getting too turned on. Keep it professional! She reminded herself again.
“Since we don’t have the table and the bed is a little low, I’m going to get on the bed with you to perform the massage, is that ok?” He asked.
“Yup, I’m easy” she said, her eyes still closed waiting for his next touch. She made fun of herself in her head for just telling someone she was “easy,” she really had no filter. She felt the bed shift as he crawled on. She could feel his uncertainty as he tried to figure out how to position himself and she felt like she should reassure him it was all good “really truly Ryan, you do you, I realize you’re still trying to get me a massage even though your table broke and I really appreciate the effort so do what you have to do to get comfortable and get what you need”
He didn’t say a word but he shifted again and her eyes snapped open in surprise when she felt the bed shift as he placed one knee on either side of her hips. He was facing away from her so he didn’t see the look of shock on her face that this stranger was straddling her on her hotel bed but she watched as he applied more oil to his hands and squirted the oil all over her long tan legs and she immediately felt her pussy throb and get wet.
“Keep it professional” wasn’t working as well anymore now that she had a hot man on top of her in her hotel room.
He worked his way over her legs once just to spread the oil and keep it from dripping then he started focusing on her feet. She watched his ass as he leaned forward over her legs to give her feet attention. His face was barely a foot away from her feet as he slid over them, pulling on them with his hands and massaging between each toe. His hand wrapped around one foot then the other, using his fingers to massage the arch of her foot. She had just had a pedicure (and manicure of course) for this trip so her toe nails were trimmed, her feet were soft and her toes were painted a fun hot pink summer color. She squirmed a little underneath him as he touched the sensitive and ticklish parts of her foot, his hands moving in constant small circles around her foot, kneading into those tense muscles she’d been standing on all day. He sat up a little, moving into long, heavy strokes from her toes up her smooth legs to her knees and she held her breath each time he reached her knees waiting for him to go a little higher.
She was so glad he wasn’t looking at her face because she was really enjoying this. She could see the muscles in his back through his tight shirt as he leaned forward to reach her toes and pulled back to her knees. As the tension slowly left her legs, her toes fell outwards and her legs parted into a more relaxed position. He used that to begin moving his focus to her thighs, adding more oil to his hands, he moved his knuckles on the top of her thighs from her knee to her hips and back. After 30 seconds of that he began to drag his knuckles down to her knees then wrap his hands around her knees and pull his hand back with his thumb and ring fingers putting pressure on the inside and outside of her thighs as he brought his hands back towards her hips. It felt relaxing and tickled and turned her on all at once. It was probably all mental but she felt like his thumbs were getting closer to her pussy with each pass and her breath reflected that anticipation. She would breathe in as his hands ran up her thighs, holding her breath at the end to see where his fingers ended, she felt juices running to her pussy with each pass, and then she would breathe out as he moved away from her pussy again. She didn’t know if she wanted him to actually get there because she was really enjoying the tease and if he kept at it she knew she would orgasm just from his hands teasing her.
But no, “keep it professional” she reminded herself shaking her head a little to get out of her daydreams. She was so glad she had waxed before coming on this trip so she was soft and smooth all over.
Wait.
She felt a little electric jolt go through her pussy and up her nipples to her face where she flushed.
Did he just graze her underwear with his thumb or was she daydreaming again?
She came back to the moment and waited for the next pass.
He did, he did barely graze her pussy on both sides with his thumbs. Maybe it was unintentional? She had a nice perky ass sitting on thick toned thighs so there wasn’t a lot of space down there for his big hands to maneuver. She opened her legs a little to give him a little more space for his hands and held her breath.
This pass he had a lingering pause when he reached the top instead of a graze, she bit her lip holding back a moan as her pussy got juicier, yearning for that touch. He moved back down her thighs to her knees and back up, this time slipping just the edge of his thumbs under the hem of her thong in a fluid movement as he passed making her question if it even happen but her automatic reaction was to flex her toes and lift her knees a little in enjoyment as she continued to restrain her moans and heavy breathing.