Posted by Kim on 9/24/2001, 7:55 pm A voice directly behind him said, "I'll take that from you and you can take this from me." Not hearing her when she entered the kitchen Mac whirled around to face Dara. Mac could not keep the shocked expression from his face as he saw Dara dressed in only a low square neckline chantilly lace bustier and matching panties. She was holding a white cotton bath towel in her hand. Mac could swear that his heart stopped beating for the first few seconds that he saw Dara. Dara worked mightily to suppress a broad smile as she watched Mac gape open-mouthed at her. She had never seen Mac so taken aback in her life and for a few seconds she wondered if she should continue with her plans for the evening. After a brief reflection she decided to continue and make this evening all about Mac and show him how much she cared for him. "I guess I really did surprise you. But get ready, your surprise is just starting," she promised. Taking the scented oil from him Dara placed the bath towel in his hand. Seeing the puzzled look on his face she said, "I want you to wear it, and nothing else." Dara turned around and left a speechless Mac in the kitchen with his outstretch hand still holding the bath towel. Snapping out his trance, Mac started to undress as Dara's image in that bustier stayed in his mind. She was absolutely gorgeous in it and it perfectly accentuated her toned, petite body. Mac had no idea what Dara had planned for him but it was going to take all the willpower he possessed not to take the initiative and start to make love to her. This evening was obviously something she very much wanted to do for him and he wanted to let her do it. But, ..." Wearing the bath towel around his waist, Mac went into the living room to find Dara kneeling at the mat. Positioning Mac to lie down on his stomach on the mat, Dara started to speak. "When I went to Northwestern for college I took some additional courses away from the university. You know, something that I would really like to learn as perhaps a hobby and to take my mind off of the schoolwork. These courses were taught by various small businesses located on the north side of Chicago. I took a car maintenance class. And I took a bread baking class. But my favorite subject was a series of massage classes I took taught by a local chiropractor." After taking the oil and rubbing it in her hand, Dara started to slowly massage Mac's left foot, rotating and stroking the left foot and ankle. Next she repeated the motion with his right foot. Mac marveled at how adept Dara was in giving this massage; he was starting to relax after a few minutes. This was something he originally believed to be impossible after seeing her in that bustier and those panties. Dara continued the massage using her hands and arms to stroke and knead the back of Mac's legs, his back, neck, and arms. It pleased Dara to initially touch a tense muscle on Mac's body and using her knowledge and skill was able to relieve him of the tenseness. She could tell by his breathing and sighs that he was really enjoying the massage. Now it was time to move to part two of the evening. "I took three massage classes. The first two courses focused on therapeutic massage techniques. The last course gave some information on how to give a sensual massage. Turn over on your back for me please." Mac had had his eyes closed for most of the massage in order to focus on the pleasure he was receiving. When turning over onto his back he saw Dara again in the bustier and panties and all of the feelings he previously experienced in the kitchen returned. Her arms, legs, and chest were glistening with the massage oil and her chocolate colored skin looked incredibly beautiful. As she kneeled beside him preparing to start a chest massage he placed his hand behind her head and pulled Dara's mouth to his. They kissed for several seconds but finally Dara broke the kiss and catching her breath she said in a ragged voice, "We ...we....aren't finished yet. Don't you want the rest of your massage?" "Uh mmm," purred Mac. "But we don't have to do it all in one night, do we?" he said as he rolled on the floor with Dara and had her on her back as he started to place kisses on her neck and stroked his right hand along her inner thigh. "No....I guess not." Dara knew that the battle was lost and she didn't care one bit. She couldn't wait any longer to be with Mac and she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Earlier she had to really force herself to continue to focus and give Mac a therapeutic massage but now her plans did not seem quite as important as the matter at hand. Gazing lovingly into her eyes and pulling the pins from her hair so that the twist in her hair was removed, Mac placed his hands behind her head and rested on his forearms as he spoke. "I love how you wanted to make me feel so special. Thank you." Kissing her lightly on her face, neck, and chest he continued. "You're going to give me an inferiority complex because you do so many things so well." Mac expertly removed the bustier from Dara's body and caught his breath, his eyes taking in the sight of her body. Slowly lowering his body to hers he suggested, "Let's concentrate now on some things that we do well together...."
For the moment, Mac's curiosity exceeded his passion and he started the fire in the fireplace as Dara requested. Sitting patiently on the living room couch, he became intrigued as he watched her place a mat a few feet in front of the fireplace and cover the mat with a bedsheet. She next placed several candles throughout the living room and, after dimming the living room electric lights, lighted the candles. A sandlewood scent emanated from the lighted candles. Dara hurried to the kitchen and placed a jar in the microwave before heading to her bedroom. When the microwave oven timer expired, Mac hesitated for a few minutes but then he walked into the kitchen and opened the microwave oven. Carefully taking the jar from the microwave he gently sniffed and determine that Dara heated some type of almond-scented oil.
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