Because I wanted to touch her and do something nice for her. And it shouldn’t have been a big deal, but her body wasn’t getting the message. Nearly all the blood seemed to have gone to her lower body regions; she could barely form a clear thought. It didn’t help that Sherry had gained a few pounds within the last weeks, making her look healthier and even more attractive.

With both hands, she moved along Sherry’s back. Her skin felt like silk. When she caught herself caressing more than massaging, she pressed down firmly and concentrated on the countless tense spots.

“Ah, yeah, just like that.”

Madison swallowed, but it didn’t help against her dry mouth. Does she have to make such noises and say those words? She should wrap up this massage quickly and wish Sherry a good night. If she’d been alone, she would have taken matters into her own hands, touching herself, but with Sherry at her side, this wasn’t an option. She sighed.

“It’s exhausting you, isn’t it?” Sherry asked, her voice sounding strangely hoarse.

You’ve got no idea. “It’s fine. Could you straighten your neck by leaning with your head into your pillow for a second?”

Trusting Madison’s instruction, Sherry did as she was told.

Carefully, Madison pushed Sherry’s soft hair to the side and rubbed with her thumb and forefinger beside Sherry’s spine and neck. Everything was going smoothly until she became aware of her upper body touching Sherry’s naked back. Better not think about it. She wouldn’t hurt Sherry’s trust by placing a kiss there, as tempting as it was.

Sherry raised her head to breathe, and Madison’s lips almost touched her skin accidentally. Before Madison could lose the battle with herself, Sherry luckily lowered her head again.

In that moment, Madison would have done literally anything for Sherry to turn around and—

“Madison?”

“Yeah?” Was this her voice?

“Are you done?”

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Madison pressed down on some knotted places and moved her fingers up and down before croaking out, “Done.”

After a while, Sherry said quietly, “Thank you,” but she didn’t move.

Oh, she’s waiting for me to leave. Of course she couldn’t sit up without exposing her breasts to Madison. Heat surged through her body at the thought of Sherry’s probably soft breasts.

“Um, I’ll go wash my hands.” She jumped up and stumbled to the bathroom.

As soon as Madison had closed the door behind her, Sherry sat up and slipped on her top. It was outright ridiculous how much Madison’s massage had aroused her. How was it possible that the most erotic touches of her life had come from someone paying her to play her girlfriend? And a woman at that. But it had been just a physical reaction, right?