It happened many years ago, but is a favorite memory. It was a chance get together, not planned to be anything special - just four college friends meeting a year after graduating. Ted and I had moved into an apartment together, he was finishing a masters degree and I had started in a doctoral program, about 80 miles from the "State U" we had all attended as undergraduates. We had found an old classic apartment building that had class, but was a bit run down. The units were small, two big rooms - each with a bed that folded up into the wall, a tiny kitchen and bath. Ted and I didn't spend all that much time there so it was fine for us. Just by coincidence two of our old floor mates, Jim and Kathy, from undergrad days were coming through town on the same day, and we decided to all have dinner together at our place. Jim lived down the hall when we were undergrads, he was the suave, athletic, always smiling character. Kathy was in the room next to him, she and Jim had been pretty close, for awhile at least.
It has been a hard week, Ted had a big exam on Wednesday, and I had to do a presentation on Thursday afternoon, but we looked forward to Thursday evening when we could kick back a bit and relax with our old friends. We did a quick run to the grocery store and got makings for spaghetti and meatballs, french bread and salad, and of course a couple of bottles of a nice red wine. I was cooking when Jim arrived, he and Ted stayed in the dining room (which was also part of Ted's bedroom). Dinner was almost ready when Kathy arrived, looking a bit beat after an all day training session for the company she had joined. Everybody must have been hungry because we dug in and ate without much conversation for quite awhile. The food and wine were quite good, and soon we were getting a bit more relaxed. As we finished up the last of the food and opened the second bottle of wine we started reminiscing about the years past. There were lots of stories of crazy things room mates had done, the all nighters to get term papers or problem sets in, and who had been seen going in or out of whose room and what sounds had been heard through the walls.
As we finished off the second bottle of wine Jim suggested we go out on the balcony for a 'smoke' showing us a fat, home rolled jay. We happily joined him as he lit it up and we all took deep tokes from the really nice weed. It disappeared quickly, but by the time we were done we were getting pretty mellow.
As we moved back inside Kathy arched her back and complained of being stiff after sitting in a hard chair all day. She looked at Jim and said "I could use a massage, like you used to do sometimes." Ted pulled out a big sleeping bag that he had in his closet and laid it out on the floor.
"Not a massage table but the best I can do" he said. He grabbed a pillow an threw it on one end, and Kathy kneeled down, then flopped forward onto the bag, with her head on the pillow. She was wearing a white blouse, dark skirt, and nice shoes. Jim kneeled beside her and slowly slid both hands up her back, then started gently kneading her shoulders.
Ted and I were just sitting on the floor near them, but after a couple of minutes Jim looked at me and mouthed 'Rub her feet' and then to Ted 'You do rub her arms'. I dutifully moved down and carefully took off her shoes, and then began to massage her ankles and then her feet. Ted began at her shoulders and gradually worked down her arm to her hands. Kathy gave a distinct sigh as she melted in our hands. After working on her feet and ankles for a little while I starting working up to her calves, sliding my hands firmly up and down along her tight muscles. As I worked my way up a bit higher she moved her legs apart a little more so I could reach up to her thighs more easily. I could see her while panties under her skirt, which caused a twinge and tightening in my pants.
Kathy gave a sigh of pleasure again as we worked the tension from her muscles.
Jim broke the silence, saying "To do a good job on your back I really need to get this out of the way." with his hand on her bra strap.
Kathy just sort of sighed "OK", and Jim slid her blouse up and skillfully released the clasp with a quick pinch of his fingers. She lifted a bit so he could move the blouse up further, and Jim spread his large hands over her back and moved them slowly in circles. Moving her blouse had not only bared Kathy's back but gave us a nice side view of her breasts, small by very nicely shaped. By that point I was sliding my hands up to almost the top of her thighs, going up the center of the back then sliding one down each side and squeezing as I moved them back to her knees. Seeing my hand move up that close to her pussy again and again had caused a big bulge to form in my pants, and it looked sort like the same might be true for Ted. I thought there might be a damp spot forming on Kathy's panties, and a faint but very sexy aroma of excited woman.
Jim leaned over and softly said to Kathy, "I think you need the full body massage, don't you?". As he said this he reached under the skirt, between her parted legs and rubbed her pussy.
Kathy's reply was just a really sexy moan while lifting her hips to give him better access. He rubbed her for a little while before she rolled over onto her back. Jim moved over and kissed her long and slow, while his hand slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Kathy moved her hands down and unzipped the skirt, then pushed it down.
Ted and I of course immediately moved to help her and once the skirt was off we each grabbed one side of her panties and started to peel them down. She lifted her hips to make it easier. We moved slowly I think both of us reveling in watching her mound slowly be exposed revealing its light brown fur. Her panties joined the skirt, thrown against the wall. Jim had fully exposed her gorgeous little breasts, her nipples very hard and pointing straight up. As he continued to kiss her I moved over and started to lick, kiss and suck on her nipple. Ted took my cue and moved in on the other one and we could feel her shudder with pleasure.
