Chapter 23

• So he tugged on the top of her nightgown a little and she raised herself up to let him pull it down to her waist. Even though she was lying on her front, she knew there was no way he could not see the sides of her breasts as she lay back down, but he seemed not to notice. He was probably focused wholly on her bare back for now.
• He did not waste time. He went to work immediately with both hands, giving every inch of her back what she felt was a firm and soothing caress. His warm hands heated up every part of her skin he touched until she felt like her back was totally covered by a warm blanket in a cold weather. Soon, he was massaging her waist and she almost felt intoxicated. As a big woman, with a big backside, sitting in a queer position could cause a few pains sometimes, but John's magic hands was making them all go away so nicely. He had one hand on either side of her waist, each hand massaging the length of her waist and meeting at the base of her spine and going back again to the sides of her waist. Whew!
• When he had gotten her waist sufficiently clear of all its problems, he worked briefly on her hips, straightening out every part that was bundled up from years of constant movement and making her feel light and fit enough to do just about anything.