I have edited the grammatical errors that caused my tale to be withdrawn, and hope it will now be found worthy of posting for your enjoyment.
Another day closer to the exam; the stress was really getting to Neotha as she sat in the typical chair, reading and searching the vast library of legalese still yet to be filtered through before the trial yet to come; the dread New York State Bar Exam. She had been at it for almost seven hours today; her twelve hour study sessions had drawn out to more and more in the past few days and even during the few hours she still allowed sleep to take her away, the dreams were filled with piles of legal documents and testimonials from varied trials… ‘Damn’ she thought ‘is it really worth it?’ The answer, of course, a resounding ‘yes’, it’s time for a break.
It had been so hot in the flat today she had decided to dress simply; a pair of loose fitting boy shorts and flimsy tank sufficed, no underwear to hold in any of the distracting heat of the day; no one would see her anyway since she had long since told everybody she called friend not to come by; the exam had to take precedence; ‘Damn another legal term’ she groaned as she set aside the current volume; definitely time for a good break. She rose from the seat and stretched, the imprint of her rounded ass still showed as she gazed back at the study chair, as she leaned over and touched her toes in an effort to get some of the kinks out of her back and realized she hadn’t been on line for a couple days as a glimpse of her laptop beside the other chair came to an upside down view. A smile came across her instantly as she began to hope for one of the best things she had found in months to take her mind off of the never ending strain of study.
She rose to standing again and walked softly and stood beside other chair, she hadn’t sat in it since she found glorious climax with her fantasy animated lover Alfonse and could still see some of the stain her jism had left in the soft supple leather. Her thoughts were lost momentarily to how best to clean it, but it could wait until after the exam; it wasn’t going anywhere for now, and besides she might just be able to add a bit to it before the hour was out, if she was lucky. She took a seat in the broad overstuffed arm chair and settled in, swung the laptop stand around to face her and clicked it on. Her anxiousness grew as the screen came on and she quickly clicked on the messenger site; ‘He’s usually on this time of day’ she thought as her heart began to flutter with what she could find if he were. When it opened she saw several people on line and was quickly reminded of why she always had it set to long on invisible to the varied friends on her list; his icon was dim and silent; but then, even he knew that interruptions could spoil a rousing session of cyber chat and sexual fantasy; she clicked on his name “The Storyteller” and typed out a brief hello; she waited for what seemed too long, and then…
T: “Hi there” came onto her text box, followed by another line “What’s up today?”
She felt relieved already, she knew all she would have to do is hint a little bit and he’d take her mind off of the trials of the study session. She replied “Studying as usual, but taking a break.” They had done this a few weeks ago, and it began just like that and she ended up with a whole new perspective on the day.
T: “Good for you, you study way too damned much Neotha, I know, trust me I know you have to, but it’s got to be hard on you.”
N: “Nope, it is just tiring and I have to get away from it once in a while. What are you up to today?”
T: “Just writing as usual, you know me; always looking for the next adventure to put on paper. *hehe*
N: “Oh, guess you’re busy then, maybe we can chat later on.”
T: “You know I’m never too busy to chat with you doll. You said you needed to get your mind off of the studies, can I help?”
N: “Only if you have time and want to.” She hit enter and giggled, she knew he’d take care of everything from here.”
T: “Well then, I do have time, if you want me to write a bit for you; you know I love to get you nice and relaxed . . . LOL.”
T: “You alone?”
N: “yep.”
T: “Good, get comfy then, let me tell you just what I’d like to do to get your mind off of all that legal stuff for a bit.”
N: “ok.”
T: “You’re sitting in a chair, I walk up behind you, and you know I’m there because you hear me breathing. My hands roam to your shoulders and begin rubbing them . . . my face slips down to your neck and kisses you beneath your ear gently as I whisper ‘Take a break girl; you are so tensed up; you put the book aside and lay your arms onto the arms of the chair. I push your shoulders forward and begin rubbing them with firm circles, my hands are strong and supple, you feel the knots tense and then relax.”
N: “Oh yeah.”
T: “I push your torso farther down and message your back; my fingers slither down and up your muscles as you coo your pleasure at the touch. I turn my hands to face fingers down and pull at the tensions, drawing it all to the shoulders and pull your torso back up some, again messaging your shoulders and neck; my talents relax the tensions as your mind drifts away from the legalese you have been enveloped in for so many hours.”
N: “Uhmmm, that’s nice.”
T: “Good. I drop my hands from your shoulders and move around you, now you can see me, a brief pair of athletic shorts and a tank top is all that covers me; I envision you in the same, or close to it.”
N: “Close enough, boy shorts and a tank. *giggles*”
T: “LOL. Like minds milady; underwear today?”
N: “Nope.”
T: “Oh my, that sounds too good to be true. You’re such a tease.”
N: “LOL, it’s true though.”
T: “OK, to continue: I pick up one hand and begin with the other hand working the kinks out of your shoulder from the front…I watch as your eyes drift shut and enjoy the gently prodding fingers as they pull the tensions down from your shoulder to your elbow, then wrist, then out past your fingertips. I drop your arm as it goes limp and repeat the process with the other. The whole time my eyes fixed on not only your beautiful face, but the ample breasts that shine from beneath the thin fabric of your tank top; the nipples seem to grow more as you relax and enjoy the manipulations of my strong deep muscle message. I hear a sigh and know your body is beginning to relax completely; from the waist up anyway. *LOL*”
N: “Now who’s teasing? *LOL*”
T: “Me? Tease? Maybe a little bit. Ok then, I’ll move along.”
T: “As the second arm goes limp and I drop it, both my hands go to your shoulders again, this time at the base of your neck; I splay my fingers and draw them down; slowly they traverse to the lush orbs barely exposed by the scoop neck of your tank top; I pause; uncertain if you really want me to do this. Are you sure?”
N: “Oh yeah; I am ready for whatever comes next.”
T: “Well, I will try to make it you that comes next then.”
T: “My fingers are parted wide as they ever so gently cross your tits; a hint of touch, a tickle of tease as they go over and then past them. I pull on your waist and lean you towards me, and with a smooth swift move I pull your tank top off. A gasp comes from my lips as I see the wonder of your body exposed; I lick my upper lip as I toss the shirt to the floor. My hands go to your waist and begin to rub up and back along your sides, each time closer than the last to again caressing the full rounded flesh; your nipples grow harder with each possible touch; finally I cradle them each in a hand and lift them, knead them and pull at them a bit until the nipples are all but touching.”
N: “Ooooo.”
T: “My face swoops closer and my mouth surrounds the two hardened nubbins at once, my tongue sweeps circles around them and presses hard against them. I hear you groan and feel your body as it squirms a bit. I let my mouth drift from them for a moment and part the two orbs; one in my left hand as it so gently caresses it with my thumb and index finger twisting the nipple just hard enough to force it to get even harder with want; my right hand does the same, until my mouth captures it and sucks the areola and nipple in with almost savage greed; I groan onto and into your flesh as I feel your response.”
N: “Uhmmm.”
T: “My right hand drops from the now eager tit as I continue to suck more and more wildly on it, a distraction from my intended goal. I lean closer and push my torso between your knees a bit farther; in a flash I loosen my grip and pull my shirt off; flesh to flesh is so much sweeter a means of touching. My fingers lay upon your thigh and begin the slow trek along it; up a bit and message…a bit more and move to the tender inner muscles of it…up ever more as I hear a moan come from your mouth and feel it in your chest with my lips…still sucking your breast, still caressing the other wit my talented fingers.”
T: “Again I loosen my grip…my mouth takes the other tit and suckles it as I did the first…yet my hands travel from the wondrous mounds of your tits and drag across your abdomen…not yet have I blessed your mound or lower with a touch…a tease, but effective at making you forget all else for a while…I whisper to you ‘raise up a bit for me doll…’ and pull the boy shorts over your hips and down past your knees…past your calves and past your feet.