``Mmm... that feels good. Oh yes... right there... mmm...'' Michelle purred as Michael gently massaged her bare back with his strong arms.
``Oh, you like it like this, right?''
``Mmm... yes!'' Michelle said drowsily. ``Just a little lower. I think my lower back feels a little sore.''
Michael adjusted his massage stroke and slowly brought his kneading fists lower along her back till he was consistently massaging the small of the back. Michelle responded to the change positively by purring.
Michael sat straddling Michelle to get good leverage for the kneading strokes, and he felt himself getting more aroused the more he looked at Michelle's perfectly toned back.
From around the rear, the shower suddenly stopped, and the door slid open. Mika stood there, a rough towel wrapped around her breasts, her long brown hair dripping with water. She pouted as she looked on at Michael and Michelle.
``Told you guys to wait for me!'' Mika said as she stomped a few times daintily on the rug to dry her feet before whipping the towel from around her to rub through her tresses. Her soft white breasts bounced a couple of times before gyrating ever so sensually as her raised arms massaged her scalp through the towel in a bid to dry it all.
``Mika-chan,'' Michelle said, her eyes half closed. ``We haven't started aaanything yet. Michael is just giving me a nice back massage. How could we start anything without you?'' Michael just grunted in acknowledgement, his eyes focusing on the massage.
Mika paused and looked at the two figures on the king-sized bed. She deftly tossed aside the towel and leapt on to the bed, knocking Michael off Michelle and collapsing on top of them in a heap. Michelle shrieked in surprise and Michael was mildly dazed, but they both quickly recovered and the trio were soon engaged in a very sloppy and rambunctious kissing and cuddling spree.
(Based on an exercise generated by WriteThis - 15-Apr-2014 21:06:48)
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