Chapter 2: Happy to Be Naked

Moving on down to her waist, Lewis asked, ‘You mentioned the attacks gave you a lot of pain. Once the last attack had happened, how long after it did you suffer with pain?’

Lewis had picked up the back of her jeans and paused. ‘About a week.’ she answered, then as Lewis slid his hand down over her panties and massaged her cheeks, she let out a lovely cry of pleasure. She kept her happy noises up until Lewis brought his hand out, then she lifted her hips up. Lewis slid her jeans down to her ankles.

Resuming his massage at her waist, he massaged directly over her panties as he asked, ‘Did the pains return at all after that.’ he asked. She came back down to earth and answered, ‘Each time I had a period afterwards, it hurt more than it had previously done,’ she told him.

At her feet he slid her jeans right off. Then as he started back up from her feet, Lewis told her, ‘When I come back up to your waist, I’ll massage your cheeks directly on your skin which you will find very relaxing.’

Moving up her thighs, he asked, ‘Do you use a pad or a tampon.’ ‘A pad,’ she answered as Lewis reached her cheeks. As he massaged over her panties, he asked, ‘Why did you decide on a pad?’ He had to wait for an answer as she was enjoying the massage so much. When he reached her waist, he slid his hands down inside her panties and massaged her cheeks on the skin.

As Erica cried out happily, Lewis brought his hand out then pulled the back of her panties down below her cheeks. As he put a hand directly on both of her bare cheeks, Erica let out a screech of absolute ecstasy.

It wasn’t until Lewis moved on up her back that she managed to reply. ‘When I had my first period,’ she told him, ‘Mum said I should use a pad to start with as my vagina was probably too small to take a tampon. Then after about six months when I tried one, it would only go in part way, so I stuck with a pad.’

As Lewis neared her shoulders, she continued, ‘Then after the incident I tried once more. This time it would go in further, but still not far enough. But it hurt when I tried to get it right in. So, I still use a pad even now.’

Lewis massaged her head then said, ‘Think of where all your clothes are, then if you feel comfortable enough, turn over.’ Erica turned over right away. Her bra was almost off.

As he massaged her head, Lewis asked, ‘Am I right in thinking you never sought any help from your mum or your doctor about any of that.’ As he moved down onto her breasts, this time directly on the skin, she replied, ‘No, I couldn’t without explaining what had happened to me.’ Then the lovely feelings took over and she was lost in waves of pleasure.

As Lewis moved down onto her stomach, he asked, ‘So how painful were your periods before the attacks?’ ‘Talking to some of the other girls, mine weren’t too bad,’ she said, ‘But even so, they hurt a lot. Many girls told me they have no pain at all.’

As Lewis reached the top of her panties and moved up on top of them, Erica was making more ecstatic noises as the waves of pleasure swept through her. Lewis massaged all over her panties, including running his fingertips down her groins. Then as he went down the front of her bare

legs he asked, ‘How long had you known your attacker before the first occasion.’

‘He had been teaching me tennis at the club for six months,’ she told him. Looking straight at her, Lewis said, ‘When I come back up, again unless you say stop. I will go inside your panties and massaged directly on your skin.’

‘If I do that and you feel able to, I want you to lift your hips so I can slide them off. Then when I get back to your head, you will be ready for us to talk through what happened properly and find a solution. But if you are not ready for that, just say stop and I’ll return to your head, then try again.’

He started massaging up her legs as he asked, ‘Where did the attacks take place?’ ‘There was a room in the roof of one of the outbuildings at the tennis club,’ she told him, ‘He had fitted it out with a bed and other bits. I got the impression he slept there quite often.’

As she finished speaking, Lewis came up over her panties, took hold of the waistband and waited. Erica looked straight at him, smiled and said nothing. Lewis slid his hand inside and slowly massaged all over her abdomen, then over her hairs. Erica was making lots of happy noises and had a lovely smile on her face.

As he started to draw his hand out, she lifted her hips up. Sliding her panties down to her ankles, he took them off over her feet and put them aside.

Lewis smiled at her. ‘Well done,’ he said. ‘To get to the stage you are now, after what you have been through is fantastic. I’m going to massage from your feet up to your head, then you can tell me everything that happened to you. After that, together we’ll find a solution.’

Erica felt so at ease and happy at the thought. She was convinced now that it would happen just as he said. When she remembered her terror during the last attack, then thought how relaxed she was feeling lying here naked, she was amazed.

Lewis put his hands back on her legs and started massaging upwards. ‘Can you describe your attacker to me,’ Lewis asked. ‘Tell me everything you can remember about him.’ As he moved past her knees, she drew her knees up and her legs apart without thinking. Lewis moved his hands round to massage up the insides of her thighs.

‘He was about your height and build,’ Erica told him, ‘He was very handsome looking and very fit. In the summer he often played in just his shorts. All the girls fancied him. He always seemed so nice and attentive and never tired of teaching you something several times if you hadn’t grasped it.’

As Lewis moved up the soft skin of her thighs and over her hairs, she cried out happily. Then he massaged up her groins and over her abdomen. ‘Did you fancy him?’ Lewis asked. She blushed. ‘Yes, I did but he didn’t seem show any interest in me, plus he was so much older, so I just enjoyed my crush in my dreams.’

Lewis had moved up her stomach and was now massaging the lovely soft skin of her bare breasts. ‘When did things change?’ he asked. ‘About a month before the first occasion,’ she told him, ‘I noticed that when he held me to show me how to hold the racquet, he seemed to hold me closer and longer. At first, I thought it was just my wishful thinking, but then I realised it was really happening.’

‘I was pleased, I thought he was starting to take notice of me. My dreams improved no end then.’ As Lewis reached her head, he told her to sit up. Hugging her, her told her, ‘In a moment I’m going to sit at the end of the settee and lie you down with your head on my lap. Then I want you to start at the beginning and tell me everything that happened and everything you thought about.’

‘Whilst you talk, I am going to massage your head with one hand and between your legs with the other. Clearly part of your problem lies inside your vagina, so once you have told me everything that happened, I will need to examine you. Massaging around it whilst you talk will make it easier for you to deal with that happening.’

Erica had a moment of panic at the thought, but then thinking of how nice all of Lewis’s massages had been so far, she relaxed, feeling anything Lewis did would not only be very gentle but very nice.

She turned to face him and smiled, ‘Ok,’ she said, ‘I’m in your hands.’ Lewis gave her a smile then leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Nothing she had ever experienced had been as wonderful as that moment. Breaking away at last, Lewis moved to the end of the settee and patted his lap.

Erica lay down and as her head touched, she felt so free of all her past worries. Resting one hand on her head, he massaged gently. His other hand he rested on her bare breast, caressed it, then slid it down her front. The nearer his hand got to her hairs the faster Erica’s heart was beating.