We finally arrived at a beautiful hotel. Katie had been pretty silent, but I worked out a plan to relax her before dinner. Once in the room alone, I went straight to work.
Katie flopped down onto the bed, and with feigned innocence, I climbed next to her and began to massage softly, favoring the spots around the base of the neck that she loves.
“Hmm, that feels good.” She moaned into the bed.
Her moan excited me and my tight, backed up balls twitched. My hands slowly worked down her back, massaging carefully, and using my thumbs to rub the stress of the car out through my thumbs. My hands traced an outline around her ass, till they met in the middle of her thighs where, as gently as possible, I teasingly grazed her panties directly over pussy, eliciting a audible sigh.
I made to massage her legs, when Katie shifted her weight to one side, lifting her butt up slightly. “Go back to that spot, it’s a little tense.” She moaned. My pants tightened at her words.