Chapter 17 : Learning... to know each other better

The two of them were settled in bed. Marc and Jane were in their underwear. The duvet was at their feet, so they weren't hiding anything. A man and a woman in the same bed... .

« Um... so, well... how do we begin ? »

He didn't know exactly what exploring each other's bodies would allow him to do, or how ? When he said he was inexperienced, he wasn't joking at all. Jane moved a little closer, her hand sliding along her guest's arm.

« Don't worry. We'll take it slow. »

She tried to be reassuring.

« Why not start with a simple massage ? I can show you the basics. All you have to do is relax. »

« I see... . »

Her hands moved closer, and then her fingers began to work on the tense muscles of his shoulders. Slender, delicate fingers. He felt a twinge of tension, but the feeling of well-being calmed him.

« Tell me what feels good. Guide my hands if you need to. We have all the time in the world to explore. No need to rush. »

He let himself be massaged, feeling her hands on his body. It felt so strange to simply have a woman's hands touching him. He couldn't deny the pleasure of just being massaged.

« So good... . Damn, this is even better than those overpriced salons. »

« Oh, so women have touched you before ? »

« That doesn't count... . »

You can't compare the two. If I have to compare, then yes, a professional is ten times better, so why am I not ashamed to say that I prefer her hands ? This shiver down my neck feels so good... .

« I'm delighted that you appreciate my hands in any case. I take my role very seriously. »

Her fingers continued their magical work, moving down his spine, massaging any knots and tension that might be there. But it was quite possible that this would create a major problem elsewhere.

« And you know, Marc... . Her voice grew low. Her breathing echoed in her ear. ...you don't have to pay for my touch. It's my pleasure to make you feel good. »

Her fingers pressed hard, as if to emphasize her words. They were giving a simple massage, but the scope of their conversation was deeper. A simple massage, but what about tomorrow or the day after ?

« Now, tell me... . What do you want to explore first ? My hands are at your service as much as you want... . »

She said this laughing because, technically, he had indeed paid, and quite a bit of money. He could easily afford it. And if he asked her for anything, she should do it, right ? Although inexperienced, he wasn't without appetite. He knew why he had come.

I want to touch her too, the way she touched me.

« Couldn’t I give you a massage too ? If I don’t touch a woman’s body at some point, I think I’ll be too nervous when things get serious. »

Jane nods, an encouraging smile playing on her lips. A faint, hazy glint crosses her eyes.

« Of course ! I’d love for you to massage me as well. No one would mind… that. »

She turns over, lying on her stomach, offering an unobstructed view of her bare back and buttocks barely covered by the fabric of her panties.

« Don’t hesitate to explore. My body is yours… you paid for it. »

She lowers her eyes, a little nervous but sensing that this is something she can accept and tolerate without much trouble.

« I want you to feel comfortable with me. To discover every inch of my skin without any pressure. »

Her whole body seems to relax, awaiting his touch like a still sculpture before its creator’s hand.

He feels stressed at the sight of the beautiful skin laid out before him. Slowly, he places his own hands on her back. Jane feels the fingers a little rougher than her own, a little stronger too.

« What delicate skin. It's so soft. »

He wanted to at least give her a little pleasure. Paying women online to get naked could never beat the feeling he was experiencing right now. She was cheating on her boyfriend... in a way, and he knew it. Yet there was no tension, no awkwardness. Like a forbidden passion with perfect chemistry.

She sighed contentedly, simply enjoying the massage. Why not ?

« Mmm, that's perfect, Marc. You have such firm but pleasant hands. Don't hesitate to press harder. I want to feel your... power. »

Her hips lifted slightly, as if inviting him to explore lower.

« And if you went down a little... my butt needs some attention too. »

Despite her initial hesitation, Jane found herself increasingly aroused by the contact, eager to surrender to new sensations. It was different, yet there was no discomfort. How could she not delve deeper ?

He wasn't her boyfriend after all, but if she didn't test herself, she might just ruin everything later.

« Oh... I'm not going to refuse. »

He was a gentleman but also a man with desires. He slid his hands down to her buttocks before squeezing them tightly.

« Mmm... . Jane moaned in surprise. »

« It's firm here. Firmer than online, haha. I can finally feel them in my hands the way I wanted. »

« Oh my god... It's so... I... I can't believe this is real. That you're here, touching my body like this. »

Her eyes closed, lost in the new and intense sensations.

« Please... don't hesitate to explore further. My butt is yours. »

It's not him... I know. But it feels so good. A firm grip on my ass, and I felt that knot of pleasure in my stomach again. I didn't care if he pushed things a little tonight.

That perverse pleasure was returning. The fact that it wasn't his usual hands made her shiver far more than she'd imagined. Her body responded to his touch on its own. At the same time, the massage wasn't so bad, so she let herself be immersed in this pleasure, half-asleep.

« Tell me a little more about yourself too. I also want to know more about the person you are. Now we have time to go into details. »

He didn't want to stop at just a woman, a piece of meat, that he would touch and use. A large part of the pleasure came from the fact that it wasn't just that. Jane sighed, losing herself in the moment, perfectly feeling each touch on her buttocks.

« I... I'm a pretty simple person, actually. I love the simple things in life. Shared laughter, walks in the sun, deep conversations about the human soul. »

Despite her words, she couldn’t help but moan softly from time to time.

« But I also have a darker, more…adventurous side. That’s what you’re showing me. Her voice was low and breathy, full of desire. Tell me… what do you want to know about me ? I’m an open book tonight. Ask me anything. »

Marc wasn’t stupid. He took a perverse pleasure in making her moan. Softly, faintly, but it was so enchanting. Did he have such skill? Would she make the same sounds if he pressed her breasts ?

Thinking about her words, he had an idea.

Even though I've already seen that ass online, and a little more, I want to see it in real life !

« It depends... If I ask intimate questions, will you answer ? »

She nods, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

« I'll answer all your questions. Don't be afraid to be direct. »

She turns her head and body to look at him, her eyes dark. Something shines deep within them.

« I want you to really know me. Body and soul. What do you want to know, handsome ? »

Her voice is soft, inviting, as her body arches beneath his touch, silently begging for more. He wouldn't hold back if she gave him permission.

« Well, I have several. The first... . We already talked once online, and you said your dream was to travel the world... isn't it ? And the second thing is, I'd really like to see what's under those panties, I must say. »

His finger slipped between her legs, brushing against her vulva.

Marc asked two diametrically opposed questions, which made her laugh.

« Yes, that's true. Traveling the world has always been one of my dreams. I've always loved traveling, for as long as I can remember... . The cold, the heat, the mountains, and the cliffs of the world. »

As she spoke, Jane couldn't help but shiver as Marc's hands kneaded the flesh of her buttocks, his touch both comforting and electrifying. He lingered there again and again.

« As for what's under those panties... . She bit her lower lip, a shy smile playing on her face. ...why don't you find out for yourself ? »

He breathed heavily. Had she told him to do that ? Without hesitating any longer, he pulled down her panties... . Her buttocks became visible, and in the middle, two tight, pink lips. A pussy ! Her intimate area was revealed !

« Go ahead, look. Touch me. I'm all yours, and so is she... . »

« Wow !!! So beautiful ! »

Everything was visible. The blood flow through her body quickened. He took hold of her hips, twisted them, and pushed them upwards to get a better view of her intimate area.

« So this is what it looks like... . It makes me shiver. »

SNAP !

He spanked her bottom, driven by the dopamine accumulating along with his other happy hormones.

« It bounces a little... . A woman's body is so... beautiful... . But what country would you like to visit ? Tell me everything, and I'll take care of the rest. »

His changes of subject seemed to be a way of avoiding getting too excited and perhaps hiding his inexperience. Jane gasped and moaned as his hand landed on her buttock, the sharp pain quickly transforming into a wave of pleasure that radiated through her body.

« Oh my god… . »

She gasped, her hips quivering slightly at the touch.

« That’s… incredible. Please do it again. »

Despite the initial sting of surprise, she found herself craving more dominant caresses, her body responding eagerly.

« As for travel destinations… . I’ve always dreamed of exploring Japan. The culture, the food, the landscapes… . And maybe… Brazil. For Carnival. »

« Japan ? »

He brushed against her intimate area but didn’t touch her. He wanted to save some for later. To control his own desire to go further.

Not yet… not yet… . Control yourself !

« A beautiful country on the surface but full of problems underneath, but hey, if you go there for the good things, it's perfect to see. As for Brazil, a country of passion. Very good choice, he murmured. »

Her body shivered as the words reached her ear.

« Yes, I really like the contrasts of Japan. That mix of tradition and modernity. And Brazil… . »

She bit her lip, a flush of excitement coloring her cheeks. He was so close !

« …the idea of dancing the samba in Rio, of feeling the energy of the people… . »

Her hips swayed involuntarily, seeking friction.

« It would be an unforgettable experience. »

For several minutes, they chatted like this, switching between countries of the world and caresses on her skin. Tonight, he was focusing on her ass and teasing near her pussy. It was a good introduction.

Tomorrow, things would probably move much faster in their growing closeness. Jane had to remember that for a week, she was the woman who would have to give him everything, even to the point of ecstasy. It wasn't a lie, just the truth.

« Let's go to sleep, he said. »

Holding back was becoming too difficult. She laughed.

« Okay. »