Chapter 7: Maria Learns Shes Been Duped

When Maria didn’t speak, he undid it as he asked, ‘Was it because of something he did that makes you uncertain as to whether you’re a virgin or not?’

‘Yes,’ she replied, this time looking at him as he spoke. For some reason she felt much more at ease now. As Lewis massaged over her abdomen including between her legs, she found she was enjoying the sensation. She no longer went rigid with fear. She was amazed at the change in her.

As Lewis moved down her legs, he asked, ‘Do you go walking in the park at all?’ She shivered as she remembered what had happened last time she was in a park. ‘I used to,’ she said, ‘But I don’t do it anymore.’

He reached her feet and as he started back up, he said, ‘In your night-time dreams, do you and Barry make love?’ She went red again but not as much as before. ‘Yes,’ she whispered. ‘And do you like what you’re dreaming?’ he asked. ‘Yes,’ came her reply.

‘That’s good,’ Lewis said as he massaged over her jeans, again with no reaction. ‘That is normal for someone our age. It’s also a good sign that you will be able to move on and love again. Very few people marry their first love,’ he told her. ‘Most people have at least one broken heart before they find their partner for life. It’s upsetting but it’s part of growing up.’

Reaching her waist, he slid her zip right down, then massaged back up onto her stomach.’ Suppose Barry and you had been a couple for a while, and one day he told you he loved you. Then he said that he wanted to make love to you. How do you think you would feel?’

‘Excited but scared.’ she replied. As Lewis massaged up over her breasts, he asked, ‘Is that excited because you would want to do it as it is what you dream about. Yet you would be scared in case the same thing happened as last time.’

‘Yes,’ she answered as he took his hands off her head. ‘Although having thought a lot about it, I don’t think Barry would be like that. But I’d still be scared in case my past experience affected what I could do with Barry.’

‘When you turn over in a moment,’ Lewis said, ‘I’ll go down your back again. Because your jeans are now loose, when I get to your waist, I’ll take hold of the waist and hold it. Unless you say stop, I’ll massage inside your jeans but over the top of your panties. If I do that and you feel relaxed enough, lift your hips. Then I’ll slide your jeans down and massage your legs directly on the skin.’

‘Turn over when you’re ready.’ Maria turned over right away. She didn’t know if she would be able to do everything he had suggested, but suddenly she knew she wanted to try. I just know that Lewis will solve my problem, she thought to herself.

Lewis put his hands on her head and massaged. Then as he moved down onto her shoulders, he asked, ‘Can you tell me why you haven’t discussed your problem with your mum?’ As she enjoyed his hands running over her bare back, she answered, ‘I suppose I knew in my heart she wouldn’t approve. Then after he had gone, I felt too embarrassed about it.’

‘I might be wrong,’ Lewis said, ‘But counselling has enabled me to pick up a lot from what people do and don’t tell me. Can I ask, was the man you loved a teacher?’ As he finished speaking, he had reached her waist and taken hold of the back of her jeans.

Whether from intention, or just deciding on her answer, Maria said nothing. Lewis slid one hand inside and massaged one cheek directly on her panties. Maria gave a scream of what was clearly pleasure at the sensation. Then as Lewis moved over to the other cheek it was repeated.

As he started to draw his hands out, she remembered and lifted her hips. As her jeans were pulled gently down to her ankles, she gave a slight shiver of apprehension. But it was far outweighed by the feeling of excitement she also felt.

Lewis put both hands on her cheeks and massaged over her panties again before moving on down the back of her now bare legs. Lovely feelings were flowing through her body taking all her concentration. It wasn’t until he reached her lower legs that she remembered to answer the question.

‘Yes, he was.’ she admitted amazed that she had been able to tell anyone. Yet now she had done, it seemed such a relief somehow. As Lewis started back up her legs he said, ‘You aren’t the first and you won’t be the last to fall for a teacher.’

As he massaged over her cheeks again, he added, ‘Most times it remains in the pupil’s dreams. Even if the teacher realises, he controls his own feelings because he is older and wiser.’ Moving up her back he continued, ‘He knows the age difference makes it a totally unsuitable and improper idea. He also knows it will cost him his job if he encourages it.’

‘It is also probable that the teacher is married, and whilst flattered at the attention would not want to encourage it anyway.’

He reached her head at that point. ‘Because we are getting close to your problem, I’m going to go down your back again,’ he said. ‘This time I will take hold of your bra strap. If you say nothing, I’ll undo it, then massage all over your back with nothing in the way.’

‘Also, when I reach your waist, I’ll massage your cheeks on the skin. Remember in both cases you can say stop if you wish. Then when I get back to your head and you have turned over, I’ll massage your front. As I do, I’ll tell you how your problem began, what really happened and why your would-be lover disappeared without a word.’

As Lewis started massaging her head again, Maria asked, ‘How can you possibly know all that?’ ‘Because I’m an expert,’ Lewis said, ‘That’s why you have come to see me. But even an expert can be wrong,’ he added as he massaged her shoulders, ‘So feel free to tell me afterwards if I am.’

As he reached her bra strap, he took hold each side of the hooks. Maria had been waiting anxiously to see if she panicked. But to her delight she didn’t, so she remained silent.

Lewis unhooked her bra and moved the straps right over to the side. She felt relief as the tight bra relaxed and excitement at the touch of his hands.

He massaged her shoulders once more, then moved down her completely bare back. The lovely feelings going through her in waves made her feel so at ease. Soon his hands had reached her waist. She felt him take hold of the waist of her panties and pause.

She knew instinctively that if she said stop, Lewis would let go immediately. She remained silent. Then as his hand slid inside and massaged one cheek directly on the skin, she couldn’t stop calling out. ‘Oh, that’s the nicest sensation I’ve ever experienced.’ Then as his hand slid over onto the other cheek, she let out a long happy ‘mmmm.’

As Lewis took his hand out and massaged over the top of her panties on the way down, he asked, ‘Does no one at school have any idea where your teacher went?’

‘No,’ she said, ‘He had a class in the morning, then he was called away. A friend who was in his class at the time said he came back half an hour later, collected things out of his desk then no one ever saw him again.’

As Lewis started massaging back up her legs, he asked, ‘How old are you now?’ ‘Sixteen,’ Maria told him, ‘It was my birthday last week.’ ‘So, at the time you were fifteen,’ Lewis said. ‘So how practical do you think it was to imagine a married man in his forties leaving his wife and his job to live with a girl of fifteen who was legally too young to get married?’

As he finished speaking, he had reached her waist and massaged inside her panties directly on her cheeks. After her cries of ecstasy, she said, ‘Now I’m a bit older and it’s over, put like that, it sounds ridiculous.’

As she felt Lewis’s hand coming up out of her panties Maria assumed he would massage on up her back. Instead, she felt the back of her panties sliding down. Her heartbeat increased as he put both hands on her cheeks at the same time and started massaging. She couldn’t stop herself crying out in delight.

Then as he massaged up her bare back, she started to wonder how Lewis knew he was in his forties. Before she could bring herself to ask, he had reached her head. ‘You’ve done really well,’ he said, ‘Turn over now and as I massage your front I’ll tell you a story.’

Maria turned over right away. She was anxious to hear what he had to say. As she settled on her back, she glanced down her front. Her loose bra was half off her breasts, one nipple was on full view. The front of her panties where down a couple of inches. A small tuft of her pubic hairs where on view.

Such a sight should have sent her into a fit of embarrassment and made her leap to her feet and cover herself up. Instead, she digested the view and relaxed. Is this really me? she thought. Perhaps I’ll wake up in a moment.

Lewis massaged her head as he told her, ‘I’m going to go down your front like before. Because your bra is loose, it will move down with my hands so I will massage all of you on your skin. When I reach your waist, I will do the same with your panties as I did on the back. Say stop anytime you want to.’