It was the weekend and Jack had planned on going rock climbing at the local sports center with Urgo. He had told him there were a couple of girls down there that he knew and was going to try and set them up. After the confusing and intense encounter with Mirnda, he welcomed the opportunity for some interaction with girls his own age. And, it turned out, Urgo was right. They met these girls, Jini and Rakhi, and they were fun and cute. They made arrangements to meet up the next Friday at an arcade. Jack was pretty impressed with Urgo for setting them up.
Unfortunately, the rock climbing had done a number on his back. Jack think he pulled something. Jack came home and lay down, trying to feel better, and it wasn’t long before Mirnda joined him. She was wearing an all-white summery outfit composed of tiny shorts and a tied up shirt, looking like a girl at the beach. He couldn’t help it, but his heart skipped a beat.
“What going on, Jack? Why are you lazing around on a Saturday evening?”
Jack told her about the sports center and his double date with Urgo and girls on Friday night. Then, he told her he had hurt his back. Mirnda went into mom mode, sitting down next to him.
“Oh, poor baby,” she said, running her fingers through his hair. “Let me take care of you,” she said and Jack gave her a little smile. “Take your shirt off and lay on your front, sir,” she said.
“Wait, what? Seriously?” Jack replied, in shock.
“Quite serious. Among my many other talents, I’m a trained massage therapist, I’ll have you know.”
“You never cease to amaze me.” Jack stood up and pulled his shirt over his head. He was standing a foot in front of Mirnda and it felt good to strip in front of her. Mirnda looked at him and rested her hand on his chest.
“Oh, you’ve, um…become quite muscular, Jack, I…er…” She became flustered and it was obvious that she was turned on by him. “I…you lie down and I’m going to change. I can’t wear this and give you a massage. OK…”
She wandered off and he lay down. Jack thought it would be a good idea to take his pants off as well, so he did. He lay there in his work out briefs, which always gave him an impressive bulge, so he lay on his back and waited for her to return.
A few minutes later, Mirnda returned looking like an erotic dream. She was wearing a nightgown, all pink with lace trimmings. It revealed her chest deliciously and came down just below her spectacular ass. Jack’s mouth fell open.
“Wow!” He said.
“Oh, Jack. You weren’t supposed to see. You were supposed to be lying on your belly, bad boy. I need to wear this because it’s the most freeing outfit I have, but…”
“But…?”
“But you weren’t supposed to see.”
“That’s something I can’t unsee.”
“And, you…um…you’re not wearing pants,” she said and looked him over. Her eyes rested on Jack’s bulge and he could tell from her breathing and subtle expressions that she was aroused. Jack looked good.
“I thought you told me to strip off.”
“No, I said take your shirt off and you know I did.”
“Want me to get dressed, Mirnda?”
“No. It’s fine. It’s better this way anyway. I was a professional and have seen hundreds of men in their underwear like this. You’re no different. Now, turn over,” she said, and Jack obeyed.
So, Jack turned over, Mirnda set the mood with some soft music from his system and she sat down on the bed next to him and put her hands on his shoulders. Here they were, in intimate surroundings with intimate garments on, and she started to touch him. Her hands wandered over his body, gently stroking his shoulders, arms and back with her fingertips.
“Just relax, baby,” she whispered. Jack did. He melted with her touch, lay there and let the world outside disappear. It was bliss.
Jack felt her hand on his waist and then she began massaging his shoulder. He let out a long moan of appreciation.
“That feel good, baby?” Mirnda whispered in his ear. She leaned down and he felt her bosom brush up against his back. The fabric of her gown felt amazing too. Her massages got a little firmer and both her hands worked on his shoulders and back. “You’re tense, baby,” Mirnda said sweetly.
Mirnda stopped massaging him and brushed her fingers along both his arms again, then down his spine to the top of the elastic in his shorts. Then, he almost came when he felt her fingers gently run down his legs.
“Just relax, baby boy,” Mirnda said in a whisper and continued to brush against his legs with her fingertips, up and down. It felt electric and he let out another little moan.
Mirnda started massaging his legs, his calves and then his thighs. Her fingers were on his inner thighs. “This will make you all better, sweetie,” Mirnda said and he just moaned. Jack spread his legs a little and she took advantage of the access by moving her hands on his inner thighs right up to his balls and ass.
“This is actually an important spot for relieving tension, baby, so I’m sorry if I concentrate right here,” Mirnda whispered, with her hands up against his nuts. Jack was rock hard and could have come.
“I don’t mind,” Jack managed to wheeze.
“Spread out a bit more, baby,” Mirnda said and he spread his legs. Mirnda put both her hands around his thigh and was squeezing him. She lifted her leg so it was at a right angle, bent at the knee. Without acknowledging it, she started massage his inside upper thighs and brushed up against his balls, which he thought were fully exposed in the position he was in. It must have been the back of her hand, but it felt amazing. She did it again.
“Don’t worry, baby, this might be intense but it will help you.” Jack wasn’t worried.
Mirnda continued massaging him there and he was on the verge of ejaculating, her hand occasionally brushing against his balls, which he had to assume was intentional. Then, she moved her hands from his legs back up to his shoulders.
