The Wink [MF]

“Is it quitting time yet?” I think to myself as I run from one meeting to another. After being deployed overseas for a year, I am playing catch up at my civilian job in downtown Seattle.

It is a crisp February day, and I see the Space Needle peeking
through the leafless trees surrounding our building. I stop to look out a window at the downtown vista, and my mind drifts to my wife Nancy.

Nancy has been through two deployments, always a staunch supporter of me and an amazing mother to our one (hopefully two soon) child. Not only is she a great wife, she is also very easy on the eyes, with a petite but curvy body. She had dropped off our daughter at grandma’s and went to run some errands.

I reach into my pocket for my phone, and send a quick message to her asking how the errands were going. She replies quickly, “Just finished getting waxed ;)”. That wink tells me all i need to know and leaves me wanting more. I compose a quick message in return “Pictures or it didn’t happen! :P”.

Julie’s Massage [M/F mast]

After a long day at work, Julie and I retired to the couch and watched the latest episode of GoT.   When the show finished, Julie asked me if I would give her a neck massage.  

“Of course I will,” I say, scooting over behind her.

I start rubbing her neck and shoulders, as she relaxes her muscles and lets her head drop.

“Mmmmmm that feels good.”

I continued for a few minutes, slow and firm, till my hands start to get tired.

“Would you mind doing my back, too?” she asked.

“Not at all,” I say.

Julie stretches out on the couch, and I straddle her legs just below her butt. This position offers the best leverage when giving a back massage. I begin to rub her back through her shirt. It is a light weight t-shirt that is semi-sheer. I notice she has already removed her bra, one of her getting ready for bedtime rituals.

“You can lift that out of the way,” she says, bringing herself up on her elbows to allow room. I pull the shirt up under her arm pits, above her breasts. With no bra to worry about, I start rubbing her back in a pressure-move motion. Without oil, it’s about all you can do.