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Chapter 38 by hambo hambo

What's next?

The massage gets more intimate

Hilda gasps as the strong hands of her masseuse start to spread the oil over the front of her body.

He starts with her belly, gradually moving out to the sides and then up her abdomen. Hilda bites her lips and holds her breath in anticipation of him moving up to her breasts, but instead he moves back down, back over her belly pressing down on it ever so lightly.

Hilda exhales trying to hide her disappointment. She quickly steals a glance at him when she thinks he's not looking.

Is that a smile? Is he trying to tease me?

Next, his hands travel down from her adorable little paunch towards her waiting crotch. Hilda feels her self juicing up in excitement and again she sucks her breath in and holds it, eagerly waiting for him to move to her aching, lonely hole. The seconds drag on like an eternity as his hands move ever closer.

Do it! DO IT! PLEASE!!!

And just like before, they veer off at the last second, moving instead to her thighs and the traveling down her legs.

NO! Come back! Come baaaaaaack!

Hilda is unable to hide her disappointment, letting out a very pitiful and un-ladylike whine as she spreads her legs a little wider, trying (not too subtly) to give him a hint. In an effort to keep her masseuse from seeing her blushing, needy face, Hilda looks over at Silvia.

The drow is moaning openly, occasionally giving words of encouragement in a voice that continues to rise in pitch with each word. Her masseuse looks back at her, staring deeply into her eyes like the hunk on the cover of one of Hilda's many trashy romance novels (Romance what?! I... I don't know what you're talking about! I don't read those!).

The man then gently massages her thighs, running his hands down her left leg before gently raising it into the air and kissing her petite little foot. Silvia opens her mouth and makes a sound that can only be described as pure, feminine need as he gently sucks on her toes and oh-so-tenderly caresses the heel of her foot before he begins to massage her sole, his eyes never wavering from the dark elf's.

What's next?

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