Getting heated

You say "Wait, what are you...? Hummm... nice... VERY nice..." She was using her hands to massage your back and relieve the muscle stress, altering gentle touches with stronger pressure.

Adriana says "You like it so far?"

You answer "Love, it's amazing! Where did you learn to do this?"

She says "There is this woman in Miami, she is a professional athletic trainer who goes to the same gym I do there, and she does these kind of things, even acupuncture. She taught me some tricks"

You say "Well please do everything you want, but not the needles!"

Adriana replied"Of course not, I didn't learn to do that yet, but I had it done to me several times and it's very good. Do you have needle... how do you say that in English... phobia! That's the word! Do you have needle phobia, my love?"

You say "No, I just ... don't like the idea of having the skin being pierced by small metallic edges, that's all"

"Would you still be scared if it was me doing it to you?" She says,

You says "Why do you want to sting me so much!? Eheh I trust you of course, but I don't like the idea of playing the porcupine anyway."

She replies "Ok, no more needle talk eheh Wait, I am going to try something new..."

You heard a *click* sound, but facing the pillow you couldn't see anything. Then you felt something soft brushing on your back: it was her breasts! She was pressing her chest up and down along your spine, letting her bosom wander over the skin, the hard nipples tracing lines in their dance. The click from before was probably the opening of her blue bra, that was now on the floor. Her hands moved her way under your chest, and went straight to your boxers.

You say "But... love, we are not alone... your mother and cousin: they'll hear us! We can't..." She leaned further on your back, her long hair touching your shoulders, lips close to your ear.

She says "Trust me... having kids one gets pretty good to avoid being caught..."