Chapter 2: A Loud Wail Of Ecstasy

‘Yet here I am anticipating what Lewis’s hands passing over my bra might feel like and longing for it to happen.’ She thought to herself with amazement. She was finding her own feelings hard to believe.

Lewis smiled at her and rested his hands on the front of her head and massaged. ‘I’m going to go down your front again now,’ he told her. ‘With more questions naturally. When I reach your waist, I’ll pause and take hold of the top of your jeans.’

‘I’ll undo everything around your waist unless you say ‘Pass.’ If I do that it will release pressure on your stomach. Also, when I go down your back next time, I’ll be able to offer you even more relaxing options. But remember, there is no pressure, the choice is yours.’

He moved down onto the front of her bare shoulders accompanied by a loud cry of delight from May. As he massaged her shoulders he asked,

‘Who was your best friend at school?’ ‘Jennifer,’ she told him. ‘We lived quite close to each other, and she was almost as quiet and shy as I was.’

Then she had to stop as Lewis’s hands moved over the bare skin of her breasts just above her bra. The feeling going through her was the nicest sensation she had ever felt. Then as his hands moved over her bra, even with material between them the feeling was sensational. As he moved down on the bit of bare skin below her bra, she couldn’t stop herself.

‘That feels amazing,’ she said, ‘I’ve never felt anything so lovely in my life.’ Then as his hands moved on down her bare stomach, she managed to continue.

‘I didn’t know her until we started secondary school,’ May said. ‘But we sort of drifted together during the first few days, then we were inseparable after that. ‘Did Jennifer have any boyfriends?’ Lewis asked. ‘Not whilst we were at school,’ May told him, ‘But we saw each other occasionally after we had left. She had her first boyfriend whom she met at work two years after leaving school.’

Then as Lewis’s hands reached her waist and took hold of the top of her jeans, she remained silent watching his hands. Her heart was beating like mad. ‘After what had happened, I should be screaming blue murder now,’ she thought to herself. ‘Yet I only feel excited.’

Lewis waited a few seconds then as nothing was said he undid her top button. As May watched and felt her stomach go slack it gave her a lovely feeling. But then Lewis slid her zip down. Her excitement level leapt. As he returned to her waist and started massaging over her jeans, he told her to continue.

‘When I saw her a year later,’ May said, ‘She told me they had slept together and she liked him, but not enough to make it permanent. Six months afterwards they parted, and she moved down to live and work in London. I haven’t seen her since. The last I heard she was engaged to someone from down there.’

As Lewis massaged on down the front of her legs he asked, ‘Did you spend much time together out of school, or with each other’s families.’

‘Jennifer came to mine quite a lot,’ May said, ‘She lived with an elderly uncle and aunt since her parents died. They were nice enough, but he always seemed a bit odd. I think she liked being at mine because mum and dad liked her and always treated her as part of the family.’

‘What about holidays?’ Lewis asked as he started back up her legs. ‘We often went to stay with relatives for our holidays,’ May told him, ‘But when I was fourteen mum and dad had asked me if there was anywhere that I would like to go and bring Jennifer too.’

‘I’d just been reading a book about the Lake District, so I suggested there. We looked at where to stay and found a little two bedroomed cottage we could rent for a week. Mum and dad liked the idea because they could stay at the cottage if they wanted to whilst we went exploring. Plus, although out in the wilds, it was only a ten-minute walk into the nearest town.’

She went silent again as Lewis massaged over the front of her jeans. A shiver of excitement ran through her as she felt a brief touch on her panties through her open zip. Then his hands were back on her bare stomach, and she was anticipating the lovely feeling of him massaging her breasts again.

‘Jennifer was delighted when I told her.’ May continued, ‘We had always been together when getting changed for sports at school or swimming, so we didn’t see any problem having to share a room.’

She cried out happily as Lewis’s hands moved over her breasts. ‘Why couldn’t I have met someone like him at school?’ she thought to herself. After a brief massage on her head, Lewis took his hands away and smiled at her. ‘You’re doing great,’ he said. ‘In a moment I want you to turn over. As I go down your back, with of course more questions, you’ll have three options.’

‘When I reach your bra strap, I’ll take hold of it and pause. If you say ‘Pass’ I’ll carry on, but if you say nothing, I’ll undo it. If that happens it will take the pressure off your top and help you relax. I’ll also immediately return to your shoulders and massage every bit of your back with no questions and nothing in the way.’

‘When I reach your waist, because your jeans are loose, I’ll take hold of the waistband and pause. Say ‘Over’ and I’ll let go and carry on down over the top of them like before.’

‘Say ‘In’ and I’ll massage your cheeks inside your jeans but over your panties. If I do that, I’ll then massage as much of the back of your legs on the skin as I can. If you like that, your third option will be to lift your hips up.’

‘If you do that, I will slip your jeans down to your ankles, then I can massage all of your legs directly on the skin. But remember it is your choice. Choose them all, one or two of them or none of them, it’s entirely up to you.’

As she turned over and Lewis massaged the back of her head, she was imagining what she wanted to do. She loved the idea of them all, but would she be too scared? As Lewis massaged her shoulders he asked, ‘How did the holiday go?’

‘It was fantastic,’ May said, ‘We went up by bus on the Saturday because neither mum nor dad drives. The little cottage was lovely. It was on the side of a big hill and had a lovely view.’

Then as Lewis’s hands took hold of her bra strap, she stopped speaking. As she lay there in silence she wondered if Lewis could hear her heart pounding away. She counted eight seconds to herself whilst Lewis’s hands remained still. Then she felt his fingers moving and her bra went slack.

The release of the pressure on her breasts was nice, but the anticipation was amazing. She felt his hands return to her shoulders and slide her straps off to each side. Then he rested both hands on each shoulder one each side of her neck. There then followed the most gentle and lovely massage she had ever felt. As his hands moved slowly downwards, she couldn’t stop herself making happy noises.’

When his hand reached her jeans and took hold of the waistband, she was so disappointed at the massage ending, yet at the same time excited at the next sensation which she just knew would also be lovely. She hesitated for all of two seconds before saying firmly, ‘In.’ Then she felt the back of her jeans lifting up.

As Lewis’s other hand slid down inside on her panties and massaged her cheek, she couldn’t stop herself letting out a cry of delight. Then when he moved over to the other cheek, her cry was even longer and louder.

As the amazing sensations flowed through her, she floated away in a dream. She felt Lewis’s hand moving down the back of her leg, then her jeans stopped it. He pulled his hand almost out and moved over to the other cheek, massaged it again and moved down that leg. When his hand came to a stop she remembered the next option.

By the time she had come back to earth and reacted he was taking his hand out and she almost missed it. As his hand came out, she lifted her hips. Lewis took hold of her jeans with both hands and slid them down to her ankles.

As May relaxed, he rested both hands on her cheeks over her panties. As he massaged them both at the same time May was crying out in excitement. Then as he moved down the back of her now bare legs, she had great difficulty concentrating on what she was saying.