Olivia
“Give me a minute, Olivia,” Liam said to me when I asked him to turn around.
After a few minutes, Liam finally turned around to lie on his back instead of his belly. My eyes spotted the reason he took a while to turn around: he was visibly enjoying the massage. I blushed, realizing it.
“I really liked the massage,” Liam chuckled, seeing me blush.
“I guess so. You okay?” I asked him.
He shrugged and said, “Not the first time I’ve had blue balls.”
I smacked his arm and cried out, “Liam!”
He laughed and replied, “What? It happens to men. I’m a man. It’s a natural response to a beautiful woman touching me, and I can’t do anything about it.”
I smiled at him and said, “Well, I’m not quite ready for us to get that intimate yet. It's not that I don’t want to; it's just…”
“We just s
