Returning the favour
My phone ring broke my sleep that otherwise would have carried on for a few more hours. Looking at the clock showing the time as 4:15PM, I’ve told myself that it was a good afternoon nap on a vacation day. Even before I could say hi on the phone, I could hear the person on the other end screaming in excitement “I got it, I got it!!!” It was Rosy and I knew that her US visa application is approved. I congratulated her and told her that she owes me a treat once back. Looking back at the entire thing, Rosy and I are colleagues at work. We both know each other for over 2 years. I was 28 then and Rosy was 27. She’s 5’4, whitish and weighs 59kg. She has a good physique and regular work-outs keep her fit and going. I’m 5’11, 72kg and whitish as well in complexion. Rosy is from a small town – she moved into Hyderabad 7 years back, completed her education and started working here. Her dream was to go to US and she did almost everything (except getting into bed with someone) to have her dream fulfilled. I and Rosy got along pretty well, at work and outside. Knowing what it meant for her, I helped her a lot in her H1B application – morally and financially. Our friendship never involved sex and we neither looked at each other for that. Rosy took a bus that evening and came back to Hyderabad next morning. She called me up at 10 AM after she freshened up and we had a long chat – she sounded very satisfied and content. I ended the call saying that I’ll come over to her apartment for lunch that noon at 1PM. I was 5 minutes early and rang the door bell. The moment she opened the door, she gave me a tight hug, a peck on my cheek and thanked me a thousand times (probably). I was a little surprised at her choice of expressing her gratitude – this is the first time she came that close to me in our 2+ years of friendship. I was anyways more than happy. The April heat was unbearable and I crashed into the sofa in Rosy’s living room. She brought a chilled beer and a couple of glasses. She sat by my side, started to tell me all the troubles that she and her family had to go through for all this time and how desperate she was to go to US so she can earn some money and support her family. All through I was listening to her patiently. She said that she did everything to get the visa stamped and thanked me once again for all my support. I jokingly quipped that she didn’t get into bed with someone for the visa to which she retorted that she got into the couch and we both burst into laughter. We refilled our glasses and had our lunch sitting on the couch. By the time we were through eating, we finished another glass of beer. We kept chatting and I mentioned to her that I’d miss her when she leaves for US to which she responded by hugging me. What happened next was a little more surprising she didn’t move away, she had her head on my shoulder. After a few moments, I hesitatingly wrapped my left arm around her shoulder she looked at me and gave me a smile. After a few moments, I grew in confidence and started gently rubbing her shoulder. A long silence prevailed between the both of us and I kept rubbing her shoulder all the while. She suddenly asked me if I can take her to the Ayush parlour as she wanted to have a body massage. I said yes and then added that if it’s a body massage that she’s looking for, then she can get it here and that too free of cost – I winked looking at her and gave a smile. She retorted – I know, but I’m just looking for a massage and nothing more. We burst into laughter. Once we settled, I said, “Rosy, I’m serious – shall I give you a massage and only a massage?” She thought for a while and said – only if you promise to be a good guy. I said “your wish is my command, mam”. She took out a bottle of some aromatic oil. She turned her back to me, took her tee off and walked into the bedroom and I followed the white colored bra-clad beauty. She slept on the bed on her tummy exposing her back to me. I sat by her side and looked at the beauty – her skin was smooth and she had a perfect waist. Her jeans are nicely hugging her butt and the sight of it was arousing. I poured some oil on her hack and gently started massaging it into her skin. Her skin was smooth and warm. I told her “Rosy, your skin feels so good, it’s amazing” to which she just said “hmmm…”. I felt she started enjoying the massage. As I moved up, I had trouble passing under her bra strap. I wanted to unhook it but didn’t want to push my luck too far. After a few moments, Rosy said “if the strap is coming your way, then undo the hooks”. I acted as if I was desperately waiting for that and unhooked the bra – probably even before she completed the sentence. I could see a smile on her face, she was probably smiling at my eagerness to undo her bra. The straps came apart but the shoulder straps were still on her shoulders giving me the much needed access to her back. I was using my palms to either sides of her spine while was using my thumbs on her spine. I was alternating my hand movement and she seemed to enjoy my massage. After a few minutes, I asked her if she wants me to move below her lower spine. She quietly lifted her butt up and unbuttoned her jeans and I helped her pull it down. I was dumbstruck looking at her sexy butt and her legs. I probably stared at her for over a couple of minutes and was brought back into the world after Rosy said “you can start your massage after you complete staring, no hurries”. I was a little embarrassed and said sorry. She smiled at my plight. Now she’s in half a bra and a white panty. I started massaging her lower back for a while and then gently moved my hands under panty to her massage her butt. Rosy waited for a moment and then said “I’m just wondering whatsoever happened to your promise of being a good boy”. I quickly withdrew my hands from under her panty and moved over to her legs.