h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*DD comes in ready for a post bowls mathc massage*

*DD grabs a towelling dressing gown and gets ready*

hmm... last time i was here i was looking for some gorgeous guy to give me a massage... looks like the roles have been reversed this time round though... ah well, whats a girl to do???

*walks up behind DD and gives him a hug*

you finally got here after the match then? Congrats by the way... you must have played a good match to get through to the final...

*leads him to the table* now if you'll just get rid of all that clothing I can get to work with my hands....

*brings an assortment of oils to the table side*

*DD removes dressing gown*

oh dear... *strategically places towel over DD...* we'll get to that area shortly

*pours some oil into a little bowl*

right then.... *takes some oil in her right hand*

*she starts at the top of DDs back, pressing slightly, making rhythmical circualar motions.... she runs her hands over his shoulders, gently easing away those small knots of stress...*

Oooh that's good. I can really feel the stress of that bowls match lifting.

*presses deeper into DD's back...


*slowly her hands move down towards the base of his spine, sliding them over his body carefully... leans further down, catching a faint smell of fresh sweat over the lavender.... stops massaging for a sec as she dreams of coves on deserted islands....

*sees DD twist his head round....

Sorry....

*moves her hands slightly further down...

Hmmm. Lower my lower lumbar is actually a bit tender at present.

sorry hon... I didnt know...

*moves her hands even further down, so they are at the very bottom of his back....

*moves the towel further down....

*begins to rub gently, dreaming of Saturdays, working smoothly downwards....

Hmm Hmmm.

That's a little too low FC. But it feels good.

*blush*

yes... well....

*replaces towel and slides her hands back up DD's side, ensuring not to tickle him... she smiles wickedly and presses her hands down harder once again....

Ahhhhhh

*DD starts to feel the tensions of the last week disappear*

*As DD groans lightly, FC adds just a tad more oil, making sure she is able to slide freely over DD ....

*He moans, but FC ignores him, and works on a spot just above his right shoulder blade....

*She tries to think of suitable conversation, but is to distracted by the sight before to concentrate on massaging, never mind talking...

*she leans down towards DD... her face mere milimetres from his ear...

*she whispers: are you felling better now? is there anything else I can do....


*she rises slowly knowing the question to be futile, but still in hope...

No that's quite alright.

Unless I could always give you a massage in return.

*shivers*

Are you cold?

*he gets up to fetch the dressing gown, but his towel is caught ans slips down*

Ooops.

*feels the hairs go up on the back of her neck.... she feels drawn to him, but is unsure whether to go and be with him or not...

*they both stand still for a while, looking into each others eyes...

*she goes and stands beside him, not feeling the chill any more...

*hands over dressing gown*

Errrrm!!

thanks... *turns around and removes top...*

you couldnt help me with the bra could you?