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Kristy's Chainmail pt.2

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Kristy, realizing that I'd had a long night and that my muscles were fried, offered me a full-body massage, handing me a towel and asking me to undress in her bathroom.... I was somewhat uneasy about where this might lead with Kristy having a boyfriend and all, but she had offered a massage (which I needed) instead of just starting to fool around (which I also needed), so I figured things were safe enough...I went to her bathroom, stripped down, and came back to her room wearing the towel. I laid face-down on her bed as she directed, and let the towel lay across my legs as she went to work on my arms. Her hands were good...though not "ripped" like a bodybuilder's my muscles are strong and tight so something always feels sore, and Kristy was really loosening the worst spots. What was really nice, especially while she was working my shoulders, was that whenever she reached over me to get at muscles on the other side of me her satin-covered breasts would brush along my back. She noticed I'd squirm slightly, and I told her why...she took off her nightgown and massaged me wearing only her panties, which didn't "tickle" as much but excited me more...it felt like my erection was burrowing into her mattress! The best part was that she seemed to enjoy it too...she actually seemed to make a point of caressing my back with her boobs as well as her hands.. After working my upper body she moved to my lower; she didn't work the soles of my feet very long before moving to my ankles and especially my calves...I had been on my feet all night and she could tell. She honestly did a great job there...I could feel the strain coming out of the work-weary muscles. From there her hands slid "north" to my thighs...she folded the towel as she worked her way up, kneading the knots out of my legs, and asked me to part them slightly so her hands could get all the way around them, which again started to make me question her motives as her hands went higher still. Having agreed to a full-body massage I was not surprised when Kristy reached my buttocks and removed the towel completely...her hands did feel nice on my butt, and though she never tickled it directly her hands would occasionally brush a sensitive spot on my scrotum whenever she massaged the uppermost part of my thighs...and I relaxed when Kristy made no other moves to touch or handle my balls.. The towel went over me again as I rolled over...now, aside from the pleasant feeling of her hands tending to my muscles, I had the pleasure of watching Kristy's breasts jiggle and sway as she caressed my body. If it bothered her she showed no sign...she smiled sweetly as she again started with my arms and shoulders and massaged her way down my chest and stomach, stopping just shy of my waist, which almost exposed the head of my cock. Again she went to my ankles and started back up again, and I felt myself becoming more aroused as her hands went from my shins to my thighs, drawing steadily closer to my engorged manhood. She could tell something was amiss as she worked on my quads, and asked if I was all right...at first I just tried to play it off, saying that they were the strongest muscles in my body (they are...I trained for long-distance swimming years ago, when I was in the Navy), but then I told her it was because I was wondering what her boyfriend would think if he saw us...she told me that their relationship was fairly open, and that a massage wouldn't be a problem, even if she was almost naked. She worked higher and higher on my left thigh, folding the towel more and more as she went, then moved back to my right.... "Don't worry, he won't mind this either." With that she pulled the towel off of me and started stroking my cock. "I asked if you wanted a 'full-body' massage...nothing wrong with a nice hand-job between friends..." With that she brought her body closer to me, letting me pull of her panties while I sucked on her nipples, gasping "...or, for that matter, a fingered clit...". Eventually Kristy hopped on the bed with me so her wrist was more comfortable as she jacked me off. While she did her part I did mine...one hand caressed her breasts as the other slid two fingers into her and the thumb massaged her clit. I could feel how wet she was, and the aroma was fantastic...it overwhelmed my sensed, and without another though I pulled her on top of me, saying "Nothing wrong with a little '69' between friends..." She gasped as she talked, unable to breathe let alone speak while I kissed her nether lips, but explained that she couldn't return the favor; she had a bad experience when she was younger, and though she loved what I was doing she apologized for not being able to do her part orally...I told her it was okay, and continued to lick her clit while she finished me by hand.. We cuddled for a bit afterwards, using the towel to clean my cum off her shoulder and breasts, and eventually parted for the night. After that I made occasional visits to her place...sometimes we worked on her outfit, other times we just had fun on her bed. Three visits after the first, after getting used to it with her boyfriend, she was brave enough to go down on me...not very well, but it still felt nice. It took two more months, with us fooling around almost every time, for the outfit to be completed (sorry, no photos yet)...when finished it looked great on her...and was worth every visit. :)

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