"Shu-sure!!" I get more animated, expecting my liberty any moment.
really! yay! sarwah! *lets go of your arms but still laying beside you*
"Well, if I'm going to rub your back, I kind of need to get to it first. I mean, I can do- this, if you like instead." :happy: I attack your stomach, quickly tracing around your sides and tummy, and wiggling into your button every so often, though I know it's not like mine on me. A slight vendetta, let's say. 😉
"Wait here," I order, pointing for you to stay then leaving to get some rope. I pull it taut a few times. This should hold him good. Didn't even think this was going to happen, but sure glad anyways. :ayyy: I cut a few bundles, then come strolling back with rope wrapped around my arm.
*sitting there with shirt off waiting for my back to be rubbed*
I come up behind you, thinking over everything a little more. Ahh, should I? He did get me pretty good, but... I get to rub his back! Ah man, crap! I come up behind you-setting the rope down, scooting it under the couch for later-and sit on your back legs. I reach up with both hands to just under your shoulder muscles, then slowly rub down, moving out and slightly downwards a few times.
I smile, happy he's feeling good. I push up both sides of his back, a little outside the spine; pressing hard with one finger and moving up slowly. I do this a few times on each side before rubbing your shoulders.
I move out a little, rubbing a bit of each arm before I come back to rub your back more: trying to remember all that my masseuses do to me...
:redface: So romantic...
😉 So defensive...
"So-jerk!" >_<
:super_hap So lovin' it...
Jeez. You know, sometimes you're as impossible as Ty. Men. Impossible. And hey, cyro." 🙄
He has a point, and it's right.