We got out an hour early at four today from physics field session, a relief, because electronics was such a pain. It was an exercise in ones ability to raise your hand to ask questions about the very vaguely written lab write-ups. If the TA's weren't so lack luster I swear they intentionally wrote the directions so we had to ask them because they got lonely when we didn't keep them busy.
Bree joined the festivities by 4:15. She was coming from her summer classes and pretending to be physics for the afternoon. We got burgers, watermelon, and chips and sat in the grass in the shade and ate. We watched the people parasailing while we ate and then someone got out a Frisbee. We played ultimate for over an hour but then we headed out.
My roommate drove us back in his van and started to pack as soon as we got home. He was leaving for the weekend to go home; his mom was all alone because his dad and brother were off on some backpacking trip. Bree and me waved bye to him and we put on a movie. Rolling her left shoulder Bree complained.
"Uhh, I think I might have thrown out my shoulder playing Frisbee. Would you give me a rub?"
She sat down in front of me on the floor. She was wearing a pink Capri shirt and her dirty blonde hair was straight as if pressed, she rolled it to the side exposing her neck to let me rub it. Bree was a bombshell but we had never been anything but acquaintances. My roommate was really the one who knew her and it was only chance we found ourselves alone together on a Friday night.
Reaching down I started to rub her shoulders. Fumbling in her bag she handed me some oil to put on her. She was apparently used to getting or practiced in giving people rubs. Pouring some of it in my hands I started to rub her back, I pushed the straps of her bra and shirt aside giving me more access to her back and kneaded her muscles. She moaned and flowed with the rub, clearly enjoying it.
Pulling her back against the couch I moved my hands around to the front of her shoulders. Her eyes were closed and I was able to look down her shirt at her rather large tits. I rubbed her shoulders sweeping slightly lower with each pass. Nearing an invisible line on her chest I shifted her back forward and retuned to her neck and shoulders on her back. I worked the muscles and could feel her neck warm as the blood rushed to her head.
Working my way back around I started to massage the fronts of her arms and then over on to her clavicles. My hands were beginning to dry out and as I reached for the oil she laid her head back right in front my cock, which by now was straining to be free.
"Pour it on me."
I took the oil and did as she asked pouring the oil over her upper chest, possibly a bit overzealously but her moan indicated she liked it. Quickly bringing my hands to her chest I tried to rub in the oil but it started to run and sweeping my hands down to catch the beads of oil I brushed the tops of her tits. She giggled and leaned forward and I placed it on her back. Rubbing it in I again ran out of room, on impulse I unclipped her bra and massaged in the oil down her back again. Bree must not have noticed or minded because she made no reaction.
Taking this as a go ahead I again started to work my way around moving slowly. Again her eyes were closed and I stared without reservation down her tits, she must be smiling on the inside knowing where I was looking and continued to be my placid form as I swept lower and lower. My massage was making her feel good and she must have wanted to give me a prize because even as I started to bring my hands under her shirt and push her bra out of the way she made no objection.
