“My legs have been hurting. Can you massage them?” asked Stella.
I placed my hands on Stella’s calves and rubbed them gently with my thumbs in circles a couple of times.
“Higher. Not there,” said Stella suddenly.
I had no choice but to do as Stella said and move my hands up her calves. Her stockings felt cool and soft to the touch and were particularly alluring.
“Higher!” said Stella once more.
I held my breath. Higher? I moved upward again until my hands were on Stella’s soft thighs.
“Not there. Higher.” Stella sounded coquettish when she spoke.
I inhaled deeply and went up more. This time, I had reached her inner thigh. I raised my head to see Stella giving me a knowing smile and my breathing quickened.
“Do you mean here?”
“Higher,” ordered Stella again.
If I went any higher, I
