"Annie, you can tell me if you aren't comfortable, okay? I'll now begin the second step of this massage session."
With that, the suspended bed creaked under their weight as he got onto her and straddled her.
"Hmmmmmmm."
As a result of Miles straddling her, Annie closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
She felt it: the bulge in his pants pressed against the lower right side of her tummy like it wanted to impale her. Inwardly grinding her teeth to hold back from moaning, she failed to realize what the greatest danger was.
Grinning at her boobs and her closed eyes, Miles grabbed the bottle and poured a scoop into his palm.
"This is all part of the process, Annie. Take a deep breath and relax. If you feel some sort of discomfort, don't hesitate to tell me."
That said, he clenched his oiled palm into a fist and directed the oil to drip onto her nipples.
"Here we go."
