Chapter 153 Part Two

• I feel his fingertips trace my spine, and I feel chills cover my body. Then a warm, somewhat greasy hand rubs its way over my skin.
• He really gets going after a few minutes, no longer just running his hands over me appreciatively but actually massaging my back. His hands are huge; they cover so much of my back, working out tension and stress.
• I sigh when he releases a knot in my shoulders, and I squirm when he finds another one. He massages my whole body, my legs, my feet, my arms. His hands even massage my rear for a few minutes. I make him stop, though, because I know it's turning me on.