Go for broke. Use your hands.

You can't help but feel a little dirty at your actions. She's trusting you as a friend and you're taking advantage of it so you can touch her bare body with your hands. For shame.

Still...it isn't that much different than a massage, besides the fact that she's stark naked, and you've given her back massages before. As long as you keep it non-sexual, you should be fine.

Non-sexual seems to be the theme for the evening.

You ignore both the loofah that she's holding and the washcloth near the sink and squirt some of the body wash onto your hands. When Melody notices you don't have the loofah, she scruches her face up in confusion. "Jack?" She asks, trying to turn her head without knocking the bubbles off her chest. "What are you doing?"

Instead of responding, you lather up the body wash and put your hands on her shoulders. She immediatly jumps at your touch, not expecting to feel you bare hands on her skin. You can feel her tense up under your hands. If you lean over and look, you can see her face begin to turn a shade of scarlet. "Jack...I meant for you to use the loofah...or something..." Her voice was strained as she fights through her embrassment.

"I know...I just thought maybe I could massage your shoulders while I'm at it, y'know to calm you down and help you relax." The words come out easily as if you had rehearsed them. Since when did you become such a smooth liar?

"Oh." Melody says softly, her face still flushed. "I...I guess that's okay."

"Nothing weird, right? Just a friendly back rub."

"Right. Just a...right." She nods slowly, gulping. She slowly loosens her muscles and sinks back into the water. You've almost never seen her this nervous. You know the whole Keith ordeal is making her act out of the ordinary, but you can't help but wonder if something else is going on. Regardless, you begin to rub her shoulders, using the palm of your hands to press on her muscles and work the tenseness in her back. Melody closes her eyes and sighs contentedly. You smile inwardly; at least she's enjoying this. Your hands trail down her back as you rub the bodywash into her. Your cock starts to harden as you feel her shiver from your touch before leaning back into it. How can something so simple be so damn erotic? You're hornier than you've been with any of your previous girlfriends, and they've done some seriously sexual activities with you.

You don't dare get too close to the water's edge, as her ass is just beneath it. The thought makes your already stiff erection get even harder, much to your umcomfortable dismay. As you run your fingertips up and down her spine, you notice that her breathing was getting slower and more erratic. If you didn't know any better, you'd say that she was starting to...

NO! Bad thoughts! You're reading too much into it and you're going to start making horrible assumptions. You immediatly decide to put an end to your teasing actions before the wrong head takes over. You immediatly remove your hands from Melody's back. You hear a small whimper escape her lips, one she probably didn't even know she made, and her back arched backwards, as if trying to find your hands again. Well, at least you know she enjoyed it. That very fact is making you rethink your idea of pulling away. If she wants it, why should you deny her?

Bad thoughts! You have to put an end to this unintentional cat-and-mouse game before you do something you may regret. Right?