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A Massage for Renate

... it and my thumbs running up the centre of the muscle. After six or seven times I used my hands to roll her calf muscle from side-to-side to ensure that it was floppy and relaxed before doing the same to her left foot and left calf. I could sense Renate relaxing more and more all the time. “Oh that is so nice.” Renate whispered as she exhaled a deep intake of breath. "Shhhhh, just relax and let it all go. You should be feeling very relaxed now, very calm and peaceful." I whispered to re-enforce her feelings of relaxation. "Mmmmm," she sighed, "That is soooo nice," Straddling over her hovering just above her ankles I started to work on the backs of her thighs which were closed tight together I placed my hands around her right thigh and began to massage it, stretching from her knee all the way to the towel with its bottom edge about three inches from the top of her thighs. I just let my fingers touch the towel very gently before retreating back down her thigh to her knee and then returning again. I knew she could feel the slightest touch of my groin sliding along her heels as I rocked to and fro with each movement along her thigh and as I stretched with my fingers they just ran slightly under the towel a little further each time until my fingers disappeared a good inch under the towel before retreating again. Renate made no objection. What was she wearing under that towel if anything? "If you find this uncomfortable in any way please let me know and I will adjust what I am ...

... doing." I assured her. "Don't worry I will," she relied almost in a whisper but with a firmness that indicted that she had her limits and I had not conquered her resistance in case I was getting the wrong idea. Her breathing became much more relaxed as tension seemed to drift away from her body. Moving to her left thigh I repeat the process feeling her thigh relax in my hands as I massaged the soft, smooth, feminine flesh until it was floppy in my hands as she relaxed more and more. "That's good Renate, relaxing nicely now just drift deeper into the feeling of letting the tension slip away," I said soothingly instilling more of a sense of floating into a relaxed state. I was using my voice as my old guru had taught me, deepening it to acquire and husky resonating quality to relax her mind with seductive masculine tones. "Massage her mind as well as her body." The old master would say with a devilish look on his face. As I worked on the left thigh I gently, subtly allowed my genitals to touch her heels a little more but not too much, but I knew she could feel my bulge occasionally pressing against her and again she made no complaint. "So far so good," I said in a low voice, I am sure she thought I was alluding to the massage but I was also happy with my progress in every way. I could feel her body responding to my touch, those almost imperceptible little nuances I have come to detect were slowly developing. I was actually thinking at this stage that I might be in with a chance of a ...