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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 0:32:55 GMT -5
Marinna felt his arm move rubbing against her body, then felt the kiss on the neck. She knew where he was going with this. Only, he stopped with one kiss on the neck. Suddenly, she heard him having a hard time getting words out."Yes, I'm wearing perfume. Vera Wang Princess, you like?" she asked, flashing him a smile.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 0:39:12 GMT -5
"Yes, yes. Very nice," he said, now rubbing her shoulders. He wasn't really watching the movie anymore, just taking in the view of the beautiful girl in fornt of him.
"Did I ever tell you I got certified in message last year?" he said, semi-seriously.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 0:43:46 GMT -5
"I've been wearing it for a year, and you just now notice?" she asked jokingly. She knew well that he hadn't been that close to her in the past year. "Nope, you didn't," she said as she put her arms around his neck and laid sideways looking at him, "What was it about exactly?"
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 0:47:21 GMT -5
"I was just wondering... would you like a massage?" He said with a coyful smile. Face to face, they both were, and both of them had the oh-so-amazing smell of alcohol coming from their breath. He only had two sips, but that was enough for him to have had half of a bottle already. He was a big guy though, so it took him about 4 beers to truely get drunk, and one would be nothing.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 0:54:54 GMT -5
"Of course I would," she replied sitting up and taking off her sweater so he could work better. She laid down, still with a cami and bra on, "Okay, go ahead."
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 0:58:36 GMT -5
"No... no... not there," he said as he got up. he walked over to his bedroom, and pulled out a massage table. He then set it up, and went back to the otehr side of the house. He came back with some massage oil, and began setting up the table.
"Here we go," he said as he finally completed the set up. "Hop right on the table and I can get to work!"
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 1:05:08 GMT -5
"Oh," Marinna said blushing a bit, she hadn't expected that. She walked over towards the table and pulled up her hair. She then climbed up onto it and laid down, "Better?"
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 1:08:16 GMT -5
"Much," he said with a smile. He then began the preparations. He oiled up his palms, then began work starting at the top of her neck and shoulders, giving the massage tought to him by his teacher a while back. He was amazed he remembered so much technique. It was also an anatomy course, as you had to know what muscles you were touching and what spots really are good ones
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 1:12:40 GMT -5
"MMMM, feels good," she said as he continued to rub her back. This was the first time any boy had ever given her a massage, let alone a real massage. "Your hands are like pure magic, I swear," she said as she relaxed with her eyes closed on the table.
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 1:15:09 GMT -5
He was about to continue with the massage when he realized something; her cami was going to get in the way of the massage. He needed to get it off, but didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. He decided to ask.
"Babe, I love doing this, except your cami is getting in the way. Would it bother you if I asked you to take it off?" He said, being as nice as possible, as to not spoil the moment.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 1:23:50 GMT -5
"I supposed I could do that," she said with a smile. She really didn't mind taking it off, it wasn't like that was something new for her. She quickly slipped the white camisole off, exposing a cherry red bra, and tossed it on the floor carelessly. Then laid back down on the table, "There ya go."
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 1:28:29 GMT -5
"Much better now," he said with a smile.
He then re oiled his palms, and worked lower, now at her shoulder blades and mid back. He then unsnapped her bra, moved the back to the side, but did not take it away. He was taught "only remove what is necessary, as the client should feel very comfortable."
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 1:34:40 GMT -5
"I guess taking that class pays off for me, huh?" she asked with a slight giggle. She felt her bra unsnap as he got underneath where the straps had been, "So, master massage therapist, where exactly did you learn all of these techniques of yours?"
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Post by Viktor Ivanov on Dec 29, 2007 1:39:31 GMT -5
"I learned these from an old massage master when i went on a summer trip up to Russia. Man is a genius," He said, still admiring his technique.
He then finished up with the middle back, and moved down to the lower back, and the top of her fine ass.
"Now," he said, as he touched the top, "no need to be alarmed, just part of the massage. Ain't trying to frisk ya," He said jokingly.
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Post by Marinna Neilson on Dec 29, 2007 1:42:56 GMT -5
Marinna laughed to herself a bit at the frisking comment. "You know, it wouldn't bother me if you did," she said flirtily, "I mean, you're a hot man, i'm a sexy woman. It shouldn't matter." She still lay there, practically melting in his hands and he massaged her.
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