Girlfriends, Chapter 10

by The Dude

Wednesday, March 11

Dear diary.

What a day I’ve had. It’s been raining since this morning, and I had to walk around in school all day with wet socks.

I didn’t see Lynn in school either. It would have been nice to at least see her face once.

At soccer practice, the field was so wet the balls didn’t even bounce. We spent the entire practice out in the rain, without ever touching a ball. As if that wasn’t enough, the showers were broken, and I had to wear my uniform when getting home. And I missed the bus, of course. It was one of those days, after all.

When I finally got home I wanted nothing more than to just go to bed and stay there forever. The last thing I needed was company. Then I found Lynn in the kitchen, talking to my dad.

”Hello,” I said

”Hi honey,” Dad said. ”How was your day?”

Lynn came up to me and inspected me closely.

”You’re a mess,” she concluded. Nice understatement.

”Excuse me, I’m going upstairs,” I said sullenly.

”Not without a kiss,” Lynn insisted.

I gave her a quick peck.

”I’m not in the mood,” I told her.

”Are you hungry?” Dad asked. I nodded. ”Then sit down. We’ll make sandwiches for you.”

I sat down, still wet from the rain, and ate the sandwiches Lynn and Dad made.

”I know what you need. Come with me,” Lynn said when I had eaten. She took my hand and pulled me up from the chair. I was still in a pretty bad mood.

”I just want to be alone,” I said.

”Nonsense.”

”Please.”

”You just let me take care of you.”

She brought me to the bathroom and sat me down on the edge of the tub. Then she began filling it with water. I must admit, I was getting a little bit curious as to what she was up to.

”Do you remember a couple weeks ago, when I told you I had a surprise for you?” she asked me.

I vaguely remembered that she had said something like that a while back.

”I think it’s time you got it. But you have to do as I say. Now, stand up and raise your arms.”

She pulled the jersey off me, as well as the sports bra. She went down on her knees and pulled off my shorts and panties too, and removed my socks.

Lynn stripped as well. I was still in a bad mood, but seeing her naked helped a little.

”I want you to sit in front of me in the tub,” she said.

She got in first, and I followed, doing as she had told me. She turned off the water, which filled about three quarters of the tub with us in it, and was quite hot.

She held her arms around me and I leaned back, relaxing for the first time all day. I just lay there for minutes, enjoying the feeling of Lynn’s hands caressing me all over my body. Except my pussy, which she was for some reason avoiding.

”Are you relaxed,” she asked me. I just nodded. ”Good, then sit up,” she ordered.

I didn’t want to move.

”Trust me on this, you will love this next part.” I did as she told me, reluctantly.

She brought her hands up to my shoulder and started massaging me. A real massage! It felt amazing.

”This was your surprise?”

”Yes, do you like it?”

”It’s wonderful. Where did you learn this?”

”My mom’s masseuse. She was around the house a lot after mom gave birth last year, and we became friends. I asked her and she taught me some of the basics.”

She kept rubbing my shoulders for another few minutes, and then did my back. When she was done with it, I felt like a new person.

”Thank you,” I said.

”I’m not done yet. Not by a long shot. Turn around.”

We were now facing each other. She kneeled between my spread legs and lifted my knee, as she began massaging my thigh under the water. She took her time, working all the way to my foot, which received extra attention. Then she did the same thing on my other leg.

”All done,” she said. ”How do you feel?”

”A lot better.”

”Relaxed?”

”Very.”

”Good.”

She pulled me to her and kissed me.

”Now, my love, I will make you come,” she said, as she began rubbing my pussy.

I just closed my eyes and let her continue her treatment of me. Her hands were all over me and her tongue and lips played with my tits. I was so relaxed I could feel every little touch, no matter how gentle.

Lynn’s left hand was stroking up and down my slit, while she held her right hand behind my neck. She leaned forward and gave me a passionate kiss. I remember thinking heaven must be something like this.

I felt my pussy lips being spread open and a finger slip between my folds, stroking the inner lips of my awaiting cunny. Every now and then, the finger slipped all the way into my cunt hole. It was a technique Lynn had used before and it had driven me crazy. She was rubbing my clit and pussy lips, and increased the frequency of her finger fucking gradually, until she just kept working it in and out of me nonstop.

It didn’t take long for me to come, and Lynn made no attempts of holding back. I was moaning like crazy; the water splashed around as I twisted around, on the verge of coming. Lynn knew I was nearly there, and increased the tempo and added another finger to the one that was already fucking me.

I could feel the orgasm building up until I came. It was sensational. Not the most intense one I’ve had, but it lasted for an unusually long time. Lynn pushed the two fingers as hard as she could two times, when she sensed I was coming, and then pulled them out and instead rubbed my clit until it was over. When I caught my breath and got back to my senses, I threw myself over Lynn and gave her a hug.

”Thank you, that was wonderful. All of it,” I commended her.

”I’m not done yet.”

”You’re not?”

She picked up a bar of soap.

”Now I will clean you up. Turn around again.”

She pulled the plug and drained out about half the water in the tub. My neck got her attention first, then my shoulders and arms. She was very meticulous, taking her time to make sure she didn’t miss a single spot.

The rest of my body got the same treatment. She rubbed my tits for two full minutes, if not more.

”I love you,” she whispered every now and then. Not as often, though, as she whispered, ”I love your body.”

She cleaned my pussy last, after the rest of my body had gotten its treatment. Lynn was intent of getting it clean, not that it had been very dirty in the first place. I enjoyed it a lot, and I could tell she did too. When finished, she washed my hair and rinsed off all the soap and shampoo on my body. I hugged her again.

”Not yet,” she said. ”There is one more thing left, but first I must dry you off.”

We got out of the tub and she picked up a bath towel. She dried me off and took a bottle from the cabinet. It was baby oil. The towel she spread out on the floor.

”This will do wonders for your skin, trust me,” she said as she poured it over my tits.

”I’m sure that’s why you do it,” I kidded with her.

I felt the baby oil trickle down my body, into my pussy crack, and inside my thighs. It tickled a little. Lynn poured what must have been a quarter of the bottle over me before putting it down.

”Feel good?” she asked, knowing fully well that I did. I just moaned in reply.

She began with my neck and then worked her way downwards. She was being very thorough. And as usual, my boobs got a lot of attention.

”I love to touch you,” she said while working my tits.

”And I love it when you touch me,” I replied.

She did my arms and stomach, and then told me to put one foot on the toilet seat. I did, of course, and she took the bottle and poured even more baby oil on my leg.

”You can never have too much of this stuff,” she said, working it into my leg, all the way down to my foot.

Then she did my other leg, pouring more oil on that one too.

”Turn around,” she ordered me, and I complied willingly.

She poured baby oil on my back and rubbed in big circles all over, until it was all oily. Then she did my butt, my nice, firm, now oily butt. There was now only one body part left for her to do.

It had been half an hour, at least, since my baby had made me come the last time. I most definitely wanted her to make me come again. She put her hands between my legs from behind, her middle finger feeling around inside my pussy. My legs almost folded from the pleasure. I had to sit down on the bath towel. Lynn sat down behind me and pressed me tightly to her.

”Your body looks so hot when it’s shiny like this,” she whispered in my ear.

She released me and I lay down flat on the towel. Lynn sat down on me, straddling my thighs. She picked up the bottle and poured what little was left into her hand and rubbed it on her pussy. She lay down beside me and we finger fucked each other while kissing and playing with each other’s tongue. The baby oil on her soft pussy lips made it feel so nice to rub.

I let my fingers become as oily as possible, before carefully slipping two of them into into Lynn’s hot, glistening cunny. It was the first time I had two fingers inside of her.

She did the same thing, and we held and kissed each other, as our cunnies were being finger fucked.

She came first. Not strange, since she had been horny since I got home. Her come helped push me over the edge as well, and we came together in a wonderful mess of baby oil, sweat and pussy juices. When we were done, both of us were completely exhausted.

I lay there smiling, thinking back on my day. It had been hell until I came home and Lynn took care of me.

”Did you enjoy that?” she asked innocently.

”It was amazing,” I told her.

We lay silent on the towel for a while, just resting and cuddling. As I lay there, something occurred to me. I had no idea why she was here at all.

”Why did you come over in the first place?” I asked her.

”I spotted you at school today, and you looked like a mess, so I figured I’d come over and cheer you up a bit.”

”You’re so good to me, babydoll,” I said and kissed her all over her face.

”I know,” she said and we both started giggling.

We stayed on the towel for a while longer, cuddling and kissing on the bathroom floor.

I love my babygirl. She is the light of my life.