"All done." She said her breathing picking up a notch.
He rolled over onto his back, "Thank you! I've never had someone do that for me before."
She smiled, "You're welcome. Now could you do me a favor?" She lay down on her front with her head propped up on her arms. "Want to give me a massage?" She asked trying to keep her voice even, so it didn't betray how nervous she felt at the prospect of such a thing.
I blinked and then blinked again, as I felt my blood pressure kick up a notch. She lay there watching me with a mysterious smile. My eyes trailed down her and seemed to focus on her pertly rounded bottom.
"I don't think that would be a good idea." I said thickly.
"I trust you." She said softly.
I shook my head, "Well that makes one of us then."
She turned her head downward and seemed to lay there expectantly awaiting a massage despite what I had said. She was a fool and a merciless torturer all in one.
I rolled over onto my knees beside her. There was no way I was going to straddle her like she had me. I started with her shoulders and neck area. It wasn't long before I heard a small moan, as I was squeezing her neck firmly in a repetitive fashion. I was glad to make her feel good. She'd given me one of the most pleasurable experiences of my life by first taking away one of the worst headaches I'd ever had and then lavishing me with a massage I hadn't even had to ask for.
My hands moved to her upper back. She turned her head on her arms to face me and watched me as I worked.
"What does sex do for you other than the pleasurable aspect of it?" She asked.
"Helps take the edge off for a while and I feel more normal." I responded honestly. Then I added, "I don't have as many headaches either."
I glanced at her, "Why do you ask? Are you considering on speeding up our get to know each other plan of yours?"
"I'd still like some more time please before things come to that." She said softly.
I sighed loudly with drama. Of course she did. She wanted more time by which to torment me. All and all though I didn't regret going with Option B. She'd already proven to me that it had been the better of the two options. So I would give her more time, because she was worth the wait and she had my respect.