I helped her out of her clothes and into a hot shower before retrieving her car. When I returned she was lying facedown on the bed, a bath towel wrapped around her torso. Her head was half-buried in a pillow, her shoulder-length sandy-brown hair fanned out over it.
I sat on the bed and ran my hand lightly along her shoulders and neck. "Feeling better?"
"Uh-huh." Her voice was muffled by the pillow.
I started massaging her back, feeling the tension dissolve.
"This feel good?"
"Uh-huh."
I straddled her, pulled the towel aside and massaged away the remaining kinks. Just looking at her trim body was getting me hard. I leaned over to kiss the smooth skin of her shoulders, my tongue tracing lazy patterns as I worked my way up to her neck. Vicki melted
completely and moaned her approval.
I spent a while on the side of her neck, then nibbled at her ear. "Do you want more?" I whispered.
"Uh-huh."
"Then turn over." As she did, our lips joined in a long, deep kiss that sent my pulse racing.
I set to work, using my mouth and tongue on her arms, her legs, her knees, the hollow of her ankles. Sometimes full, flat kisses. Sometimes gentle licks and pecks. And where I wasn’t kissing I fondled with gentle fingers. In no time, Vicki was squirming on the bed and moaning.
I slid on top of her, crushing her body against mine. She lifted off my shirt, and our lips mashed together. I felt her breasts pressing against my chest. One of her hands worked its way down to my crotch, and she sensuously massaged my hard bulge. I was so turned on I was afraid that if she let my cock out, I might not be able to resist plunging into her. So I slid down, kissing her neck and chest. I stroked her tits before gently licking her nipples. She grabbed my head and arched her back as the tip of my tongue played over her little nubs.
