She was naked

From her high cheekbones and black hair to her tiny toes, Usha was a perfect miniature of a woman. Rick figured she was less than five feet tall but everything seemed to have shrunk proportionately. And considering that Usha had stripped off her Indian garments, he definitely got a thorough look.

"I've taken the liberty of putting towels on your massage table," she said. "Who knows what fluids other people have leaked on it."

"Good idea," he said for lack of anything else to offer.

She climbed up on the massage table and lay on it face-down. "Well, what are you waiting for. Show me what you can do."

He poured a dollop of almond oil into his hands, warmed it with his body heat, then ran his knuckles down Usha's spine.

He'd wondered if her darker skin would hide the sight of electricity running through her nervous system but the contrary seemed to be the case. The contrast was more stark than he'd ever seen before.

He worked her spine for a couple of minutes, watching and mapping out her sensitive zones, then moved up to her shoulders. Her bones felt like little miniature things under his large hands, but he continued his work, finding and massaging each spot of tension in her muscles and joints.

For such a tiny woman, Usha's legs seemed to stretch out forever. He moved down to her tiny feet, finding the spots where her shoes had rubbed and where her arches had been under pressure from her slight weight.

"You use your thumbs and fingers too much." Usha's voice was completely calm.

Well, hell. she was supposed to be turned on. Rick stepped away for a moment, studying her whole body rather than focusing on a single part. Her nerves were signaling like crazy... clearly the massage was having some effect on her... but she remained in control.

He worked his way up her legs, taking her advice and using his knuckles and his palms more than his thumbs and fingers as he separated the hard muscles that made up her legs.

She gave a rasping breath when her reached her buttocks.

She didn't seem to have any fat there at all, just hard muscle, but her ass was still unmistakably feminine.

He inhaled the scent of pussy overriding the mild smell of the almond oil, and grinned to himself. Despite whatever she might want, Usha was reacting to his touch.