Not very glamorous, but the jeans were cut off practically at the crotch, and several buttons of the shirt were undone, and despite my condition I not...ced her breasts jouncing as she ran, the shirt opening to provide a generous glimpse of them, and what there was of the jeans seemed to be painted on her. Her dark shoulder-length hair swung as she ran, the sun picking out the auburn streaks, and her soft brown eyes were wide with anxiety, her full, sensuous lips parted as she panted slightly,. He had a show to play downtown one night. I was supposed to work, so I figured I couldn't go. Out of the blue, his girlfriend texted me. She begged me to switch my days around to go. We really didn't know each other all that well, but my naive self didn't think anything of it. So I switched my days to go to the show and keep her company. Heather was twenty-two, five feet seven, about 125 pounds. A slim girl with sandy hair and glasses, she looked like a librarian. The first night I met her I. We both had spoken about this on phone, but we got to experience the very next day itself and she never thought the start would so sensual and soothing. Bathing together is a beautiful ritual to partake in before a massage. We made sure both void before starting, as we didn’t want to interrupt the flow if one of us has to use the bathroom.The massage room was quiet, a dim light, soft music, with lavender aroma giving the room feel of elegance and eliteness. A mattress was on the floor covered. Maybe it was just all talk. Maybe she just couldnt bring herself to do it. But then just as she sat up and started to get off the table she said, Pete, did you forget what I promised you last week? Take off your clothes and get on the table. I am going to give you a special massage. I said, I thought you were only kidding. You want me to lay on my back or stomach? As I was removing everything, she said, On your back and why dont you scoot down to the end of the table so I can get a closer.