He happily says he'd love a massage just as much as he'd love to give one.

"Would you like to indulge me in my.massage first or have me indulge you in yours first?" I ask eagerly awaiting his answer.

He decides he'd like to give me my massage first.

I excitedly reply "Ok." As he takes my hand in his and leads me upstairs to his bedroom and motions me to lie down on the bed.

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He slowly, almost sensually takes my clothes off and starts my massage. I feel a shiver run down my spine as he begins my massage by running his hands up and down the length of my back. I can finally feel the last of all my pent up tension finally melting away. He then moves down to the backs of my thighs as well as my calves, making them jiggle.

I close my eyes and begin to feel myself breathing deeper and slower. I am getting so relaxed I didn't even realize my mind was starting to wander. After a moment I open my eyes only to feel warm tears flowing over my cheeks.

After finishing my back, he turns me over and delicately kisses a single tear from each cheek before continuing to massage my front. I feel his hands massaging my neck removing any trace of tension before moving to my breasts. He lets them bounce and jiggle in his hands while he softly massages them, soon moving down to my abs then thighs and calves making them also jiggle in his hands.

I'm so relaxed I can't help but let out a loud moan as he seems about finished but instead he surprises me and glides his hands along my calves and thighs briefly caressing my inner parts before helping me sit up.

"Wow!" Was all I could manage to say as I sat there with tears streaming down my face. I couldn't wait to give him his massage as I hope he would finally feel relaxed and open enough to let more of his emotions flow freely and unchecked. It seemed he was going through as much heartbreak as I was.

Before starting his massage I sat there silently letting my tears flow freely and unchecked for a few moments waiting to see what he was going to do...

I see him lean in and kiss a few thick, warm tears from my cheeks before wiping their streaks. After a moment of indulging me he finally lays down on the bed awaiting his massage.

I ask him to roll over on his back where I start his massage by running my fingers through his hair and down to his neck. I massage all the tension out of his neck and after a bit move down to his shoulders. I can feel the build up of tension in his shoulders like nothing I've ever felt. It seems as all of his pent up stress has found its way there. After deeply massaging all the tension out of his shoulders I hear a sigh of relief as I move my hands down to his back. I sensually massage his back and bottom alternatly for a few moments before indulging myself in the backs of his thighs and calves.

As I ask him to roll over to his front for the rest of his massage I wonder what I am about to see. (Is he stoic, crying, smiling/relaxed?)