บท 245: Ways to improvise

"Now my turn." He said. So we switched positions and I took off my shirt before laying down. I removed my bra as well and laid my breast and head on the pillow.

He started to massage my skin slowly and his hands felt weirdly delicate. 

His message was more located to my lower back which I doubted was a coincidence at all, but I enjoyed so I didn't complain about the position of the massage.

He added some oil and more cream and then the motion moved up to the shoulders circularly. 

"You're good as well," I said.

"I had never done a massage for anyone before so I am improvising right now."

"Still, you improvise very well," I commented.

Then his hands pressed against my shoulders, making me genuinely bend my back. 

"Press there," I said tilting my head to the side to enjoy the pleasure his touch gave me.

"Here!?" He asked as he pressed on the right spot where I was hurting. 

"Yes."