Chapter 1: The Tide Of Delight Rolled In

As Lewis took his hand off immediately, the echo of Cathy’s shout died away and she calmed down. ‘That felt so wonderful,’ she said, ‘Please, please do it again.’ ‘I can do better than that,’ Lewis told her. ‘I’ll rest my hands back on your waist and pause. If you do nothing, I’ll repeat what I just did exactly the same.’

‘But if within ten seconds you lift your hips up, I’ll slide your jeans down and massage over every inch of the front of your panties and then I’ll be able to massage on down directly on the bare skin of your legs.’ Cathy had a very happy smile on her face.

Lewis rested his hands on her waist and started to count in his head. He only got as far as two when Cathy’s hips went up in the air. Taking hold of each side of the open waist of her jeans, he pulled them down to just below her knees.

‘Relax back down now,’ he said, and as she did, he put his fingers on the waist of her pink panties. As he massaged all over the front Cathy was almost choking in delight at the feelings surging through her. As his hands moved downwards, she couldn’t stop herself drawing her knees up and apart.

Lewis massaged on down between her legs, moving onto the insides of her bare thighs to continue down. ‘Lewis has just massaged over my vagina,’ she thought to herself in amazement. ‘What’s more he did it with my permission and I loved it.’

As she enjoyed his hands moving down her bare legs he asked, ‘What happened to Todd?’ ‘I met him in town three months later,’ she said. ‘He had a girl on his arm. He spotted me and called me over. He introduced me to his girlfriend and told her we had been at school together.’

‘They looked good together, and I wished them well. I didn’t see him again, but I did hear that they had got married a year later.’ ‘How did you feel about it?’ Lewis asked as he started back up from her feet. ‘I really was pleased for him,’ Cathy said, ‘They looked very happy together. But I couldn’t help feeling sad that I’d lost him.’

‘Did you dream about him much?’ Lewis asked. ‘I had done a little bit whilst I was still at school,’ she admitted, ‘But after I’d met them together, I started to have dreams about the two of them in bed together.’ ‘What sort of thing did you dream?’ Lewis asked.

‘I dreamt Todd was thrusting his hard cock into her and she was crying out in pain. I found the thought of him entering her exciting, yet the pain she was feeling was frightening.’

As Lewis reached her panties and massaged all over them again, she stopped speaking and just made excited noises. Then as he moved up onto her stomach Lewis asked, ‘Did you ever have any dreams where someone put their hard cock into your vagina.’

‘No, never,’ Cathy said, ‘He would caress my breasts over my clothes and if I felt his hard cock moving against me, the dream ended immediately.’ ‘When did you first feel that a hard cock going into you would give you pain?’ Lewis asked. ‘I don’t know,’ Cathy said as she thought hard. ‘I suppose it would be around the time that I started my periods.’

‘Ok, we’ll leave that for now,’ Lewis said as he massaged her breasts over her bra, ‘Although we may come back to it later.’ Cathy wasn’t really paying full attention to him. She was enjoying the feelings from her breasts far too much. As Lewis reached her shoulders, he massaged them, took his hands away and told her to turn over.

As he massaged the back of her head, he told her, ‘I’m going to go down your back again,’ he said. ‘This time you have two options. When I reach your bra strap, I’ll take hold of it and pause. If you say pass, I’ll carry on down. If you say nothing, I’ll undo it. If I do that it will take all the pressure off your chest. I will also return to your shoulders and massage every inch down to your waist with no questions.’

‘When I reach your waist, I’ll pause with my hands on the top of your panties. If you say pass, I’ll massage over your panties. But if you don’t speak, I’ll lift the back and massage each cheek directly on the skin.

If I do that, I’ll give you some more options at the time.’

Cathy was feeling so excited at the thought of them. Even though she hadn’t decided if she would be able to do any or all of them yet, she knew she really wanted to. ‘It must be something about Lewis.’ she thought to herself, ‘I’d never have even considered doing any of this before.’

As Lewis’s hands moved off her head onto her bare shoulders, his gentle touch on her skin sent wonderful shivers through her. As he moved down her back, she was on tenterhooks. As she felt him take hold of her bra strap each side of the hooks, she felt like she wanted to shout out, ‘Undo it!’

With difficulty she lay still saying nothing. The time between Lewis taking hold and starting to undo it was only ten seconds but to Cathy it seemed an eternity. As the straps went slack, and her breasts went loose she let out a happy sigh.

Lewis’s hands returned to her shoulders. She felt him take hold of the straps on her shoulders and move them right out to the side. Then he rested his hands on her completely bare shoulders ever so gently. Then began the most wonderful sensation she had ever felt as he massaged all over her back.

It seemed in no time at all that he reached her waist and rested his hands on the back of the waistband of her panties. She froze for another eternity, determined not to make the slightest noise in case he misheard it as ‘Pass.’

As her heartbeat increased significantly, she felt the back of her panties lifting up. She almost passed out in excitement as she felt Lewis’s hand sliding down inside. It massaged all over one cheek and then moved over and did the other cheek.

She had never been touched there like this in her life before, but she knew she would always want to feel it again. As Lewis drew his hand out, he said, ‘I promised you more options. You clearly enjoyed your cheeks being massaged on the skin, So I’m going to repeat it briefly, before moving on down over the top of your panties.’

‘If as I draw my hands out, you lift your hips up, I’ll slide them down. If I do that, I’ll then be able to massages both cheeks directly on the skin at the same time. I’ll also be able to do exactly the same on the way back up.’

He lifted the back of her panties once more and slid his hand down onto one of her soft skinned but firm cheeks. As he massaged that one, then the other one Cathy was crying out in delight, no longer feeling embarrassed to admit how lovely she was finding it.

When Lewis’s hand started to slide out, she lost all inhibitions and lifted her hips up. Lewis slid his hand out, waited a couple of seconds, then took hold of the waistband at each side. Another slight pause, then he slid them down to her knees.

‘Relax now,’ he instructed. Cathy lowered her hips back down and waited in excitement for the wave of pleasure she felt sure was about to waft over her. She wasn’t disappointed. As Lewis’s hands landed softly on both her cheeks at once, the tide of delight rolled in.

Feeling his hand massaging both cheeks together so lightly made her mind float away. It wasn’t until his hands massaged over the back of her bare knees that she returned to normal. Her first coherent thought at that point was one of delight, ‘When he goes back up, he’ll do that again.’

‘Tell me what life was like after you left school,’ Lewis asked as he moved on down her legs. ‘Just before I left, I had looked at options,’ Cathy told him. ‘I had no qualifications, but I was pretty sensible and fairly methodical.’

‘I could type fast and had a fairly good knowledge of computer spreadsheets.’ Cathy told him as he started back up her legs. ‘I decided that being so shy, I would be better doing something that didn’t have a lot of face-to-face contact with the general public, although I had no problem talking to them on the phone.’

‘I replied to three adverts in the local paper. A month later I’d heard nothing from any of them and leaving day was getting near. So, I took myself off to the Job Centre. They were very helpful. The lady I spoke to wasn’t put off by my lack of qualifications, instead, she asked me about all the things I thought that I could do.’