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Sara's Protégé

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

continued my massage, my squeezes morphing into lateral strokes from his shoulders into his neck. I was relaxing myself as I worked him, my imagination coming to life. I thought about my conversation with the girls out in the lounge, what I had said about Kal, and how incredibly true it was. And then he said something that caught me off-guard. "So, I'm beautiful, huh?" he asked flatly. It was like he read what was going through my mind right there and then! I was perplexed. "What??? What do you mean?" I replied defensively. Then it hit me. I gasped, a jolt of adrenaline shooting through my body as I realized he had heard me as he left the lounge. I blushed heavily, tingling all over. There was silence, and then I mumbled, "Ummm...you heard that?" "Yeah, I heard it," he said matter-of-factly. "Oh God! I'm so sorry...you got me!" I replied, looking for a rock to crawl under, my nervousness affecting my massage effort. Silence followed again as I refocused on my motions, then I continued, "Oh my goodness I'm so embarrassed, I'm sorry I said that!" I struggled to maintain my composure. Another few seconds of silence ensued. I could tell Kal was smiling, and if his back were not to me I would have seen that it was not just a smile, but a sweet, sexy smile that could melt a girl's heart. "No need to apologize. Do you always apologize when you compliment people?" he asked. He was toying with me! "Well, um, NO, not usually...you got me again!" I laughed nervously, trying and failing ... to keep cool. This was all having an effect on me: the adrenaline had spiked my heart rate and breathing, and they weren't settling down! My throat tightened, as did my nipples. I tried to concentrate on the massage, first working against the grain, then digging into and smoothing his lower neck muscles, establishing a firm, monotonous, relaxing rhythm. Kal responded, his head sinking forward until his chin rested on his chest. I could hear him taking deep, brooding breaths through his nose. He was like a mass of clay, and I was the sculptor charged with creation. I studied him: the dark satin contours of his back and shoulders, tightly bound by muscles as they soared into the graceful though powerful length of his neck. "So beautiful..." I thought quietly, again. I stroked with the grain now, firmly and methodically pushing his shoulder muscles up into to his neck, then back down the other way. "That's nice..." he groaned. "That feels sooo good. I feel the tension flowing out - your touch is as sweet as you are." I took a deep, silent breath at his tender compliment. The lump in my throat grew larger and my breathing became short. My nipples were so hard they pulsed! As I peered over Kal's shoulder down his ripped torso I could see a heavy lump under his shorts down the inside of his left leg. What happened next occurred reflexively: I set my hands on his shoulders, on either side of the base of his neck where I had started, and bending slightly I softly kissed the back of ...