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and left me tingling and glowing
everywhere that it touched.
    As Forrest started to rub my shoulders, his smooth, strong
hands working at knots that I didn't even know were there, a sense of peace
washed over me. I felt my body unwinding under his touch, muscles relaxing and
unfurling. It was heavenly, and I could already tell that I was in for the best
massage of my life.
    "Is the pressure good for you?" Forrest asked, his
hands still gliding over my shoulders.
    "Yes, it feels great." Brian answered before I had
a chance to say anything.
    Wait, what?
    I was fairly certain that Forrest was using both of his
hands to massage me. I definitely felt him working on both of my shoulders at
once. How could Brian be getting massaged too?
    "Good," Forrest said, before I had a chance to
ask. "I'm going to move on from your shoulders now. Just close your eyes,
allow yourself to relax, let your senses take over and carry you wherever they
may."
    His hands slipped down, working my spine, the back of my
ribs, all the way down to my lower back. When I felt his hands, slick with that
warm, tingling oil, press the area right above my behind, a wave of pleasure
rolled through me.
    A low moan escaped my lips. A warmth radiated out from where
Forrest was rubbing me, unfurling through my body and leaving me tingling. The
heat was delicious, and I took a deep breath, letting the sweet smell of the
massage oil fill my nose.
    Forrest's hands glided over my back in large sweeping
motions, traveling from my lower back up to my neck, and back down again. His
rhythm was hypnotic, and between his relaxing touch, the warm tingling of the
oil, and the sweet scent I felt myself getting lost. Carried away.
    As he continued to massage my back, I suddenly felt a touch
on my ankles.
    What the hell?
    I jumped at the new touch, and was about to ask Forrest if
another masseuse had joined in, but he shushed me.
    "Relax, now. Just give in and get lost." He
murmured, his voice smooth and soothing. I felt the touch on my ankles begin
traveling upwards, kneading my calves, and it felt incredible.
    " Mmmmmm ." I moaned as my legs and back were
massaged simultaneously. Any questions I may have had quickly left me, and I
was lost to sensation. I heard Brian moan from the table next to me, and he
sounded as if he was in ecstasy.
    I laid there, my back and my legs being massaged and slicked
with warm, tingling oil. The touch on my legs began travelling upwards, snaking
over my knees, up to my thighs. It was light and feathery, but not quite a
tickle. I felt a tug from somewhere deep within me as tendrils of heat unfurled
through my body.
    My entire body was warm, and getting warmer with each
delicious stroke from Forrest. I felt my pussy clench, a wetness was forming
between my legs. I arched my back a little, and my hips began to circle on the
table, completely on their own.
    Shit! All of the sexual tension from right before the
massage was back, and with a vengeance. How embarrassing, to be turned on
during a massage. And here I was, with my hips circling, practically announcing
my arousal to Forrest. I willed them to stop, but they continued moving of
their own accord.
    But Forrest either didn't notice or was too polite to
acknowledge it, and  he continued his rubdown of my back, shoulders, and
thighs. I felt the touch on my thighs begin to travel upwards as the touch on
my back began to descend.
    They were moving in unison, all alternating between deep
rubs and feathery light touches. Fingers snaked inwards on my thighs, gliding
across my aroused and overly sensitive skin. The hot, tingling touch sent me
reeling, and I felt a fresh wave of desire roll through me.
    "Oh, god," I breathed, before I could stop myself.
It just felt so good ! A shiver climbed up my spine and my pussy clenched
tightly.
    The hands on my thighs and my back continued to travel, and
as touches moved over my ass and towards the apex of my thighs, I realized what
they were zeroing in on.
    "I'd like