Chapter 101 – Wholesome? Massage #2
“How are you? Sick?”
My question pressed down on Chinami’s back, which was covered with a towel.
She shook her head as she cradled her pillow in her hands.
“Umm… No… That’s fine…”
Her body, which used to wriggle at the touch of her hand, now calmed down as if it had adapted to my touch.
The power is also completely released, and it is a state of being soft.
The languid yawn was a bonus.
The tension has been relieved, but I have to bring it back.
After the back massage, I sat down on the bed and put one of her legs on top of her thigh.
“Nyuk!?”
Chinami’s short groan in surprise.
I wrapped my hands around her tiny feet.
“Wow…!”
Perhaps feeling the tickle, Chinami’s toes curled up.
Feeling her body starting to gain strength again, I said softly.
“I’ll do my legs.”
“…. Yes…”
It must have been released moderately well, I was convinced that this was the timing.
I placed my hand on Chinami’s calf, silently uncapped the oil and turned the bottle over in her hand.
It wasn’t enough to penetrate between the fingers, and the oil overflowed on both sides of the back of the hand.
When Chinami felt the unfamiliar and slippery liquid touch her, her unique cute moan escaped.
“Muh…?”
I can see her calf muscles popping up as the instep of her feet straightens out.
Let’s spread the oil all over her calves,
“Ahh…!? Oh…?”
After letting out her embarrassed exclamation, Chinami’s head jerked back.
“Huh, junior…! What was it just…? A lukewarm liquid…!”
“It is good for your skin. I will begin.”
“…. Hmmm!”
She stops talking and buries her face in her pillow.
It was because I put my hand inside her towel and spread the oil all the way to her thighs.
I can feel the strength going into Chinami’s thighs.
It’s solid because it doesn’t neglect kendo training, but it’s also impressive that it’s moderately soft.
I didn’t go further here, I only stroked her thighs, calves and heels.
It was to give Chinami time to adjust.
Even now, the range of her skinship has been greatly expanded, but it was clear that Chinami would yell at her to stop if she touched her butt.
Right now, this is the Maginot Line. However, over time, the bold touch will be considered part of the massage.
After a few minutes of her massage, Chinami’s legs slowly loosened up.
Confirming that her heart was opening up, I tickled her hamstrings with her five fingers like playing a piano.
“Hee hee…! Whew…!”
Her sleek legs start to tremble.
Even the legs that had not been oiled spread gently, and it seems that the excitement that had cooled has suddenly risen.
“How about it?”
When I asked Chinami how she was feeling in her calm tone, she answered through her exhaled breath.
“It tickles… Joe, good…”
“Can I do more?”
“Yes…”
“All right.”
The quality of the massage that followed was much higher than before.
Pretending to massage your entire leg, touch your fingertips to the chubby skin under your buttocks…
Then, when Chinami’s pelvis lifts, take advantage of the gap and insert her hand deep into it, allowing the oil to permeate all over her hips.
Then, by the time Chinami reacted bluntly to my touch, she moved away and caressed her other leg in the same way.
And…
Tok. Tok.
In between her fingers, the tip of her longest middle finger passed, scratching the innermost part of her chinami’s thigh, momentarily increasing the orgasm she was beginning to feel.
“Muaang…!”
A voice he had never heard before echoed through the room.
Chinami, who was almost crying, crossed her legs and hit her on my thighs and on the bed.
Her crotch must have been very itchy, but it seems to have gone away a little.
I waited for Chinami, who had completely lost her soul, to calm down, and climbed into her bed just as panting breaths leaked out of her mouth.
Then, she put her knees on either side of her Chinami’s waist and got on top of it.
“… Huh?”
Chinami bursts out exclamation mixed with questions.
I whispered as I lowered her upper body onto her back, almost touching her.
“Master, are you okay?”
Would it be nice to hear a low-pitched voice that sticks in your ears?
Chinami, who had poodled around her body, shook her head.
“Whoa… Whoa… Whoa, it’s okay…”
“Then can I do the same for the back? I’ll take the towel down a bit if you let me.”
“Take down the towel…? Then…”
With nothing but a disposable cotton bra, she seems embarrassed to show her own back.
I gave Chinami her choice so she wouldn’t feel pressured.
“Master decides. It will be cooler than her legs.”
However, he added words that amplified expectations within the option.
“…..”
She still with her face buried in her pillow.
I know I have to stop here, but I feel so good that my thoughts are deepening.
After weighing for a long time between her reason and her instincts, she
“Joe, fine…”
She accepted my offer, probably not forgetting the pleasure that came from her legs.
And as soon as I heard the answer, I very carefully lowered the towel that covered her Chinami’s back.
Swoop.
Chinami’s back is clearly visible.
“Huh…”
She let out a sigh of shame, and Chinami contracted her own back muscles.
That sharpened her wing bones and erector muscles.
It is a line as pretty as fair skin.
The visual satisfaction is so great that the lower leg becomes stiff.
Without Chinami noticing, I gulped down her saliva and dripped the oil onto her back.
Every time a drop of oil drips down and wets the skin,
“Oh! Oh…!”
Chinami’s body trembled.
Since she is in a sensitive state, the reaction comes immediately, and you can see her lower breasts shaking.
Just looking at that figure makes my cock explode.
I want to open Chinami’s legs right away and insert her cock between them.
But you have to be patient. Today, I’m not here to have a relationship.
It should not be forgotten that now is the time to gradually color Chinami.
“…. Let’s begin.”
Pushing aside the desire that engulfed her mind, I placed both hands on her back as she nodded.
Then, along the line of her wing bones, she applied the oil step by step to her back and waist.
“Ugh…”
Did you feel a sense of stability in the big hand?
Her whole body let out a languid exclamation and slowly sagged.
But that was only for a moment.
Swoop. Swoop.
I moved under Chinami’s thighs and massaged her soft waist.
“Ahh…! Heh…!”
She flinched again and began to feel pleasure.
It’s been about 3 to 40 minutes since I started the massage, and it must be difficult to just moan like that.
I, who silently touched Chinami’s upper body with such thoughts,
“Whoah…”
Chinami’s lower body trembled as she let out a weak sound.
I asked, placing her hand on her back.
“Are you having a hard time?”
“Ah, no… It’s hard, you know…”
Seeing your tongue twisted, you went one more time. That’s a good sign.
Excited inside, I put my hand on Chinami’s disposable cotton bra that was wrapped around her breasts.
After that, I gave her all the strength I could, taking care not to hurt her.
Jjik.
A bra that just rips.
Shocked enough to scare him, Chinami hiccupped.
“It’s soggy!”
But there was no further response.
He seems to be out of his mind right after he left.
Relieved, I pulled the ripped bra to one side and tossed it, now just cotton, into a corner.
Then, as before, she bent her upper body and blew wind into Chinami’s ear.
“Hyaaah…! I’m sorry…!”
Chinami shook her head and buried her face further into her pillow.
I covered her back completely with her body and waited for Chinami to calm down.
“You look tired, but I’ll rest like this for a while.”
“Ah…! Huh, junior…! Please towel your manners…!”
“Now? Suddenly?”
“Yes… Now… I need…”
Why is that Let’s do whatever you want
I answered yes, got down from the bed, and unfolded a new towel that I had placed on the table.
Then, with a gurgling sound, the towel covering Chinami’s buttocks fell to the floor.
“Whoa… Eeeee…”
I can even hear her grunting voice, but it seems that Chinami is doing something of hers.
Unable to overcome my curiosity, I glanced down at the towel,
‘Yes…?’
I had to open my eyes.
It was because Chinami was pulling out her panties which had been eaten into her own ass.
Oil permeates and radiates skin,
Hands fiddling with her bouncy ass and the panties that were clinging to it,
The embarrassing expression, and finally, the thick labia slightly protruding from the sides of the panties…
This is a near-perfect picture.
To the point of being dazed for a moment.
Even under dim lighting, the panties can be seen slightly wet.
I can’t tell if it’s the oil or the juice, but…
Perhaps a mix of both.
“It’s okay, it’s done… Junior… Uh, please start again soon… I want my legs this time… My legs are very tired…”
I suddenly came to my senses at Chinami’s words, not noticing my gaze,
“Yes. Then…”
I covered Chinami with a new towel and lifted one of her legs.
“I must have liked the leg massage.”
“Uh, well…? I guess I’ll have to take it some more to find out…?”
Chinami’s pretense is revealed.
Sensing that the strange atmosphere suddenly softened, I burst out laughing and gently wrapped my arms around her calf.
“Huh…”
