“Well, if it isn’t too much trouble”

“Well, if it isn’t too much trouble,” Danielle replies.

Of course it isn’t. You grab the hem of her shirt and move it up. Danielle puts her hands in the air to help you. You throw the shirt away and proceed with the undressing of the beautiful woman in front of you. You unclasp her bra and it quickly falls to the ground. Instead of moving her around so you can see her perfect breasts, you continue undressing her.

Your hands move around her waist to unbutton and unzip her trousers. Although it’s difficult, you manage to do so and slide her trousers down her nice butt and slim, beautiful legs. She steps out of them and you then move her panties down. She steps out of them as well and lays down on the massage table. One thing is for certain: her ass is the most beautiful thing in this house. That’s only because her face is not visible for you, but still.

“Would the lady like a towel to cover her special parts?” you ask while you slap her ass softly.

“If mister can manage to go without touching my ass, that won’t be necessary.”

“I’ll try,” you say.

You grab the massage oil and carefully squeeze the bottle so the liquid doesn’t surprise Danielle as it comes down on her back. You then distribute the oil all over her back, before resuming the massage. With the romantic music still playing and your touch softly caressing Danielle, she seems to relax better than ever. After a while, you hear the second last song start to play.

“After this song,” you tell Danielle. “A special song starts. I hope you can enjoy it as much as I do, because it reminds me of you.”

“Aawh,” Danielle says. “James Blunt?”

“No,” you say. “Just listen.”

You continue to caress Danielle’s back throughout the whole song. Then the last song starts. You are getting nervous because you hope Danielle doesn’t think it’s pathetic or something like that.

“You’re better than the best,” you sing along with the song.

You stop your singing immediately, because you’ll ruin the song.

“Continue,” Danielle says. “It means more when you sing it.”