“Let’s get started. Where can I hang my coat up?”
“Sorry, no coat hooks. It’s on my list of things to do.”
She unbuttoned her coat and placed it over the back of a chair. I stared at her. When she turned round she could see the look on my face.
“What?” She then laughed and said “Yes the skirt is a bit short.”
“Short, it’s almost non-existent.”
She laughed again before saying “I don’t wear it in public, it’s just for the massage. I don’t want to get oil on my clothes.”
I didn’t know what to say. I had naively assumed I would just be doing her calves but it looked as if Lily was expecting me to go higher, much higher.
She lay face down on the bed and I placed a towel over her to cover her bottom. I was just about to start when I had a thought.
“Give me a few minutes, I will warm the oil up.”
“OK, but don’t be too long or I might fall asleep.”
I placed the bottle in a bowl of hot water, a couple of minutes should do the trick. As I waited I thought of Lily, my big sister, seven years older than me. She had recently split with her boyfriend so was now living on her own. If they had still been together I guess he would be massaging her now rather than me. It was six months since my last regular girlfriend, now that I had my own apartment I was hoping my luck would change.
I checked the oil, nearly ready.
How long before sis would find a new partner? I wouldn’t say she is a raving beauty but she generally does OK getting men, the problem is in keeping them. She is about five feet three inches tall, quite slim, probably because of all the exercise and sport she does. Her face is average but she has a really nice smile, it’s probably her best feature. On second thoughts no, it must be her tits. They are not massive but are quite big and prominent.
“How long are you going to be?”
I tested the oil before shouting “It’s ready now.”
I started on her right leg, slowly massaging her calf. When I got to the tender part she winced.
“That’s the spot. Do it gently at first then dig deeper into the muscle.”
After five minutes she asked me to stop.
“That was good but I think it’s enough for now. Just do the rest of my legs.”
I did the same to her left calf, but this time for about ten minutes.
“How does that feel?”
“Good, but you need to do my thighs as well.”
I removed the towel, her short skirt was only just covering her knickers. This was going to be awkward. I started massaging her right leg again, but this time just above the knee. As I slowly moved my hands higher I realised that in order for me to continue she would have to spread her legs. Should I ask her to move her legs or was she expecting me to push them apart? I stopped, I wasn’t sure what to do. Lily must have realised why I had stopped because she suddenly parted her legs.
“Are they wide enough?”
I couldn’t speak, my mouth was wide open and I was staring at her white knickers. She then wiggled her bottom and opened her legs even more.
I managed to mutter “Yes.”
My cock had now grown several inches and was straining in my trousers. I quickly adjusted it to make it more comfortable. My gaze returned to her bottom, covered by her tight knickers. I could see the outline of her cunt. I couldn’t be sure but it looked as if she was shaved.