Further Education (Closed)

[BethJones]

Melinda paused, "It wasn't my first massage... just my first massage that made e feel so relaxed," she replied thoughtfully.

Her body tingled a little as she recalled the feeling of relaxation and arousal, although not so keen to share that information with Sophia.

The relaxed mood was interuppted by a shocking report about an earthquake and the devastation it had caused. It was a sobbering moment thinking about how life could be changed in an instant by the simplest of events.

Sipping her coffee as the news managed to switch from devestating depression into extatic excitement about a dog having saved its owner. It puzzled her how even the news managed to switch in a matter of seconds.

Her mind refoucused on Sophia, considering returning to her room to complete more study.

 

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Sophia smiled... "So would you like me to massage you now Melinda? I can see you stretching your neck..."

Sophia paused...


"Why don't I make us a G&T first?"

Before Melinda could say anything, Sophia turned the TV off, put some mellow Diana Krell on the stereo and headed to the kitchen.

Five minutes later she returned with two rather weak G&Ts with a slice of fresh lemon under the ice.

 

[BethJones]

Melinda knew she should be working, but the offer of another massage was something she couldn't resist.

She accepted the drink, sipping slowly, surprised at how weak this was, yet not disappointed.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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As they sipped their drinks, Sophia asked Melinda a few questions, about her neck and shoulders, suggesting that her work should improve the ergonomics of her desk...

Finally the baby oil would be warm enough in the kitchen, which Sophia had placed into hot water as she made the drinks...

"So was that a yes to another massage?", standing up.

 

[BethJones]

Laughing at the suggestion, "You think they give me a desk! I'm a PhD student not the Chancellor," she continued to laugh. The University barely provided desk space for its full time employees let alone appropriate desk facilities for reaserch students.

"A massage would be lovely," she replied taking a bigger sip of her drink than earlier. "Where do you want me?" she asked.

 

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Sophia smiled at Melinda's comments about the desk as she mumbled "Heath and safety, duty of care etc...2

"Lets go back upstairs" suggested Sophia, "can you please bring the oil up from the kitchen, it is on the work top."

Sophia headed upstairs into her room, and retrieved a couple of large bath towels covering her duvet with them.

As Melinda entered, she smiled as she joked... "I think you know the score, but this time the massage will be slightly different......"

Their eyes met, and Sophia winked cheekily, "You do trust me don't you?"

 

[BethJones]

The faint smell of sex hung in the air as Melinda entered Sophia's bedroom. She placed the oil on the side looking at the bed, the image of Sophia riding a guy earlier filled her mind.

She slowly stripped down to her black thong before easing herself onto the bed.

"You do trust me don't you?"

The words whirred around Melinda's head, she had known Sophia for a matter of weeks, but strangely she had come to trust her. Maybe the trust was misplaced, but at this moment in time Melinda needed friends at the University and Sophia was here offering to be a friendly face.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Sophia, just in her black vest top started to pour along Melinda's spine, and proceeded to rub it in. She was soft, gentle to begin with, before she applied preassure as she straddled Melinda.

The room was filled with the sound of Southrrn American Indian pipe music, before the track finished, and moved onto runjng water and bird songs. Sophia took her time massaging your back, shoulders, neck, and upper arms. Some times she was soft, light almost sensual, other times she wss firm as she easedthose knots from your tense muscles.

"FeelingBetter?" Asked Sophia; "The best is yet to come...".

From the sighs, and glances at Melinda's face, Sophia knew she was relaxed....

She reached out for a silk tie and quietly, secured the right wrist......

 

[BethJones]

It felt good, the music, oil and firm attentive fingers sending Melinda into a relaxed bliss. She moaned softly as Sophia once again worked her magic.

Her tensions drifting away.

When she felt silk at her wrist she assumed Sophia was lightly caressing her body with the silk, the sensation was pleasent and she made no attempt to protest. Melinda unaware thaht her wrist had been carefully secured in place.

 

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Sophia tensed as she restrsined the wrist, but Sophia had timed it right, she was too relaed to either notice or care.

Sophia reachec for the blue silk band fro the other hesdboard, the ones thad had secured Tom

Again Melinda didnt seem to notice, or care.

With Melinda secured, Sophia removed her black vest top, and discsrded it randomly on the floor, pouring oil onto Melinda's back and on her own breasts.

She slowly lowered hrr breasts and torso onto Melinda's back, starting the body to body massage whispering as she did so "Enjoy."

 

[BethJones]

"Enjoy."

"Mmmm" melinda cooed as she felt more oil on her back, followed by a strange pressure. It was then she realised what she could feel. Sophia's breasts pressed into her back, her nipples lightly grazing Melinda's skin. It felt good, but she shouldn't.

"Wh...What are you doing?" Melinda whimpered lost in a place between pleasure and uncertainty.

The added warmth felt good as Sophia's body seemed to press closer. Unlike any masage she had ever had before. It was then she realised her hands were tied, she pulled lightly at first trying to release herself. It soon dawned on her she was going nowhere.

 

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"Relax, listen to the music....." whispered Sophia, her lips so close Melinda could feel the breath.


Sophia briefly kissed the lobe as sho continued massaging , wth her breasts and fingers. Thd entire back was massaged, rubbed with her breasts from the waistband of the thnong to her shoulders......

 

[BethJones]

Melinda couldn't control the gasps and moans of pleasure as Sophia worked her magic. She still tried to release herself from the bed on occassion not convinced this should be happening but soon relising this was all in Sophia's hands now.

 

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"Don't tell me youare not enjoying your self Melinda?"

Sophia saw her struggle at times, , but slowly she stopped. After fifteen minutes or more, laying on Melinda's back shewhispered....

"Want to turn onto your back Melinda." Sophia's voice was some what husky.

 

[BethJones]

It was a strange sensation feeling Sophia's body pressed to her own. Melinda continued to coo and gasp s she enjoyed the feelings of relaation and arousal.

Her mind wandered at times to how she could release herself, but everytime she did she was reminded by a well placed hand how good this massage was.

Sophia's words cut through the relaxation. The question hund in her ears, should she turn over? If she didn't what would happen? Melinda mused on her situation for a moment, unsure how to react.

Realising she had very few options open to her, Melinda slowly rotated onto her back, arms crossing above her head. The silks restricting her movement further as she lay on her back, nipples hard. Her eyes meeting Sophia's

 

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Sophia watched Melinda turn, and expose her front to her. She was intending to release the restraints to facilitate her turning over, but Melinda was supple enough to do so without. As Melinda settled down, she did so, only to re secure the silk bindings around her wrists but ensuring Melinda was more comfortable.

Sophia smiled as she gazed at her 'patient' her captive. She was clearly aroused, her nipples erect, the little nooks and crannies around her areola were clearly obvious,a s was the flushed cheeks. As she looked downwards, she wasn't sure but the black thong looked damp; and indeed the signs of a slight camel toe was obvious to her.

Sophia winked cheekily at Melinda as she started on her feet, firstly her left leg and then her right. She controlled her own arousal, her nipples were also erect, as she worked on Melinda's feet, and then legs, finishing at her thigh; with a cheeky caress over her mound. before starting on her right foot.

She took her time endeavouring to relax her as much as she could, although she did tease her occasionally, yet subtly as she massaged the thighs....

Then she poured oil onto Melinda's front, starting at her navel and worked up to her décolletage as she met Melinda's dark eyes.