Alone
Thank the lord for giving me body confidence.
"If this isn't good you have to learn to braid my hair," I tell him and he chuckles.
"I'm not sure how that correlates, but fine," he says.
His cold hands come in contact with my shoulders. I shudder at the coldness, but my body relaxes as he starts to work out the knots in my shoulders. He works his way down my back, knowing exactly what he's doing with his hands. I moan quite a bit, and I'm not even ashamed to admit it. His hands were magic I swear. Every movement of his fingers instantly calmed the muscles down in my back. He moved his body so he was sitting on my legs rather than my ass. His hands massage my lower back and before I know it, m