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Sara's Protégé

Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: EricasDreams, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

trying to get some cross ventilation in here - it's good now. I'm not quite ready for bed - need to come down from my workout and run," he explained. "And I need to get this assignment done." I felt like I was intruding, but something made me stay. I moved behind him, checking out artwork on his wall. It was then that I noticed his roommate, Jimmy, wasn't there. He was almost always hanging around causing trouble that time of night. "Where's Jimmy? I haven't seen him at all. What's more, I haven't heard him!" Kal laughed: "Yeah, The Mouth's gone home for the weekend. His sister's getting married Saturday, so he left this afternoon." At that I remembered Jimmy mentioning the wedding a few times during the preceding weeks. I giggled back: "Well, that's probably 90% of why it's so quiet tonight!" "Or 100%!" he replied with a cute smile. "What are you working on?" I asked, smiling back and looking over his shoulder. "An econ assignment. This one was fairly easy, but tedious. Almost done...literally about 30 seconds from done!" he said. "Yep, that sounds like econ. Tedious!" I agreed. I felt like I should leave him to complete his work, but something inside me resisted, hoping he truly was almost done so we could talk some more. Kal reached over for his calculator and I heard him groan. "What's the matter, are you in pain?" I asked, concerned. "No, not pain. Just a little sore in the shoulders and neck, down into my back a bit," he explained. "My legs feel great considering ... how hard I ran, but I did lots of extra military presses. Just sore, but it's a good sore." I watched him make a calculation and enter it into his spreadsheet, then close his book and put his laptop in sleep mode. "Here, let me massage it a little," I offered. "You don't want to fall asleep like that - it will hurt more in the morning. Emilie says I am the 'Back-rub Queen!" I thought back to our freshman year, when the preferred method of flirtation with boys in the building was the ubiquitous back-rub. I did get many compliments on my ability from boys, and Emilie was no phony! I had given her a few rubdowns herself during stressful times and she would not have said it if it were not true. Sure!" Kal agreed. He pushed himself out from his desk, sat up straight in his chair, and I went to work. I set my fingers on the trapezius muscles connecting his neck and shoulders, giving them a firm squeeze. Then I worked slowly toward his neck squeezing gently but firmly as I went. I was happy to hear a few sighs emerge, a sure sign that tension was being released. For my part I was enjoying the view of Kal's broad, dark shoulders mounting up into his neck. So many well-defined muscles! And the feel of him! His skin felt different than what I was used to. It had a satin sheen, but with a resilience unlike white skin. It didn't feel like a thin membrane stretched over muscle. Rather, his skin felt firm, thick, and substantial, like it was part of the muscle itself. He was very warm. I ...