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I rubbed slowly in circles, all the while listening to her soft, pleased responses. I pressed my palms hard into the denser muscles, causing her to straighten her back a bit.

"Does it feel good?" I asked.

"Mm-hmm," she replied with a soft groan. "You have a nice touch."

"You have a nice body," I slyly replied. "I don't feel like stopping yet."

"Good. I don't want you to stop."

I decided to sit down, letting my legs rest by her sides. My hands went back up, slowly gliding across the entire length of her back. I then let my hands slip under the strap of her top and then drawing my hands around to the sides of her ribs, teasing her a little bit. She sighed quietly as I came so painfully close to her breasts before calmly pulling back.

As I resumed my massage, she placed her hand on my lower leg. She gently stroked her hand up and down, sending a shiver of excitement through me. Now that she had put her hand on me, all bets were off. She couldn't have made her interest any clearer to me.