Free Twisted by Imari Jade

said.
    “I try not to wear tight shoes,” she told him. “And I get a pedicure every two weeks.”
    “Good practice,” he said, gently massaging her little toe.
    Tina felt her stomach tighten. It’s just a toe . She moaned. Then why does it feel so good?
    Kevin worked his way up her legs again, his fingers coming to rest just at her hips near her behind.
    Tina closed her eyes again, imagining what those fingers would feel like thrust deep inside of her.
    “How are you feeling?” he asked.
    “So relaxed,” Tina moaned as his hands moved over to stomach and his fingers dug into her ab muscles. “I’ve never had a massage quite like this before.”
    Kevin spread his fingers and rounded the area where she was sure her womb was located. He pressed gently and she got wet between the legs.
    “Ooh,” she said. “I had no idea I was so sensitive in the belly area.”
    “I’m not hurting you, am I?” he asked. His voice dropped an octave.
    “No,” Tina said, trying to fight off the feeling that she was about to come. She bit her lip. How can this be possible? The man is just rubbing my stomach . She was going to die from embarrassment if he dipped those fingers any lower. He gently ran his fingers over her stomach just above her shaved mound and she trembled. Just an inch lower and he would know just how effective his massage was. He continued to rub the area, making her knees weak and her heart pound. Dip lower , she pleaded inside her head. Just a little more .
    Kevin moved his hands abruptly.
    “Oh no,” Tina groaned.
    “What’s wrong with you?” Kevin asked, coming to the side of the table.
    “Nothing,” Tina said, quickly sitting up, bringing the sheet with her. “My body feels so alive.”
    Kevin chuckled. “Then we have to do this again real soon.”
    “I feel like I can go to bed and have pleasant dreams.”
    “Have you been having trouble sleeping?” His eyes weren’t focused on her face, but on her breasts.
    “Yes,” Tina said, adjusting the sheet. “I’ve had a lot on my mind.”
    “Do you want to talk about it?”
    Tina shook her head and her hair spilled forward into her face. She felt Kevin’s fingers move it back. “No, it’s personal,” she replied, aware of the tall Asian’s heat radiating over to her.
    “Well, let me know if you ever do,” he said, gently stroking her hair back off her forehead.
    She wished he wouldn’t do that since her body was still quite aroused from the massage. Tiny sensations ran through her and had her wondering just for a moment what it would be like to get with a man like him. She could picture him thrusting between her thighs, caressing her and making her feel like she was the only woman in the world.
    “Earth to Tina,” Kevin said. “You zoned out on me for a moment.”
    “Sorry,” she said. “I think I’d better get dressed. Thanks for the massage.”
    Kevin smiled at her. “Any time,” he said, and then he left her to get dressed.
     
    ****
     
    Erik had returned from his vacation and Tina was busy unpacking his suitcase as she usually did to remove his dirty clothes so she could wash them. “What is this?” Tina asked picking up a filmy pair of red female panties.
    “What’s what?” Erik asked as he sat on the bed with the remote control in his hand, flipping through channels trying to find some sports.
    “These?” Tina asked, holding them up by the band so Erik could get a good look at them.
    “Did you buy some new panties?” Erik asked, half looking and half paying attention to the television.
    “No,” Tina said, tossing them at him. “My ass isn’t that wide. I just pulled these out of your suitcase.”
    Erik didn’t answer.
    “Bad enough I have to wash your clothes, but I’ll be damned if I wash your bitch’s dirty drawers.” She bundled up his clothes and stuffed them back into his suitcase.
    “What are you doing with my stuff? That’s a three-hundred dollar Italian shirt you’re wrinkling.
    “Take them to