"Oh... o-okay..." She stammers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. Her hands tremble slightly as she sets down her cup of tea on a nearby table. As he continues to massage her legs, moving lower and lower, she feels herself growing more and more aroused.

Her hips begin to rock forward involuntarily, pressing against his arm in search of more contact. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries desperately not to moan out loud. "

With a gasp, her skirt is pushed aside and her panties are exposed to the cool air. She shivers slightly at the sensation, arching her back in response. "Ah..." she moans softly as he massages her thighs, paying special attention to her mound.

Her hips move restlessly against his arm, seeking relief from the building pressure between her legs. Her breath comes faster now, each inhale filling her lungs with the scent of his cologne and the sound of his steady heartbeat.