Junior Year Box Set

I felt up and down her spine, and nothing seemed to be out of whack. It seemed to be just muscle tightness. I dug in and gave her another hour session.

I was cleaning up when a haggard Rita came in with a robe on.

“Did you just get home?” I asked.

“I got here about a half hour ago and grabbed a quick sandwich. Halle said you were giving massages. Am I in time to get one?” she asked.

“You look like you need the full treatment. Come sit down, and I’ll start with a scalp massage.”

Rita sat down, and I began to work on her head and neck. While I had her like this, I also did her face.

“You’re a genius. I was starting to get a splitting headache, and now it’s gone.”

“Get on the table, and I’ll do your back. Do you want cinnamon, vanilla, or lavender?” I asked.

She came over and smelled them all.

“The cinnamon is different. I’ll try that.”

I hadn’t forgotten the last massage and held my breath to see if she was naked under the robe. When she dropped it, she was facing away from me, and she treated me to her bare bottom and some side boob. I grabbed a towel and covered her butt.

“Aren’t you going to take your shirt off? I’d hate to get it messed up,” Rita reasoned.

My offer to take my pants off as well remained unspoken. I could only foresee bad things happening if I did that. Well, not bad, but I needed to consider Halle. It wasn’t her fault her mom was a MILF.

When I started on her back, it confirmed she’d had a bad day. I worked to help her with her tension. I knew when I was tired and tense, I didn’t sleep very well. A massage worked wonders.

As I massaged Rita, I began to feel a noticeable problem growing in my pants. Boxer shorts and slacks were not the best at hiding it. I was sure Rita had seen my arousal. She moved her hand up from her side to rest under her head, and the back of her hand ‘accidentally’ brushed against my now hard member. So I was certain she was aware. Both Mr. Happy and I were at least 80% sure if we made a move, Rita would be open to it. It was that 20% and Halle that held me back.

I switched from her back to her feet. I noticed that her legs were spread wider than they’d been the last time. The towel did nothing to cover her fuzzy sex. The bonus to this angle was that it allowed me to readjust myself so I was going down a pant leg.

As I worked on her legs and moved up towards her upper thighs, I could smell her arousal over the cinnamon scent of the oil.

“My butt is sore from sitting most of the day,” she told me.

I wasn’t Superman. Well, part of me was made of steel right now. I took a deep breath, removed her towel, and started in. In my mind, I was starting to justify getting on the table so I could straddle her legs to give her a better massage. I mentally slapped myself because I could tell the little head had come up with that brilliant plan. Then again, when Mr. Happy took over, good things happened.

I guess I spaced out working her firm butt over because I was shocked when she rolled over and smiled at me.

“Do I get a happy ending?” she asked.

For a split second, I thought about using my ‘no regrets’ card. Then I remembered I would regret losing Halle as a friend. I saw Rita start when she realized what she’d just said. I tossed her robe to her, but also managed to look her in the eye and say calmly that I’d need to think about that. When had my voice become so husky?

I did manage to grab my shirt and make a dignified exit, rather than just bolting from the room.

A few seconds later, I burst into Halle’s room, but she wasn’t there. Before I panicked and did unspeakable things to Caryn, I went to my room. Halle was on my bed with nothing on but a smile. The poor girl had never experienced ‘Cave Man’ David.

I grunted, and clothes started flying. Halle let out a loud ‘oomph’ as I picked her up and positioned her so her butt was on the side of the bed. I hooked her legs, put them on my shoulders, and began to devour her sex. It was full-mouthed, sloppy, animalistic oral sex. There was no technique or style to it. My only goal was to get her wet enough to stuff her full of my member. I would have done just that, but Halle had ahold of both my ears and was grinding against my mouth.

Ever since I’d taken her virginity, I’d made sure it was always about Halle. She seemed to respond to more gentle lovemaking. Now, though, she obviously loved this change of pace. Halle finally climaxed and let go of me. While she caught her breath, I put on a condom. Then it was game on.

I covered her body and let nature take its course. Halle raised her knees, and the next thing I knew, she’d wrapped her legs around my lower back. I pushed up on my hands so I could see my flat stomach slap against hers as we wildly made love.

“That’s right! Do me with your big tool!” Halle yelled.

So much for us being considerate to Rita.

“Jam that monster into my tiny little tunnel!”