Chapter 38
Sam didn't think too much about her request. Considering how much work she did around the house and for her job, it was normal for her to feel sore.
"Sure, no problem. I'm not that tired anyway. Should I go to your room?"
"Yes, please. It'll be easier for me to sleep after a good massage. Thank you."
"Why thank me? We're family, right? We help each other when we need it. So don't worry about it. If anything, you should order me around more often so I can share the workload."
"Hehe... You're such a sweet boy. Now go and change into comfortable clothes. I'll wait for you."
Sam nodded and returned to his room to get a t-shirt and shorts. It didn't take him long, as he had nothing to change but his outer clothes.
Meanwhile, Alia took out a lotion from her dresser and went to sit on the bed, waiting for him.
When Sam came back, he noticed Alia was already sitting with her back facing him, ready for the massage. He closed the door behind him and walked over.
"Do you want to lie down, or is this position fine?" Sam asked as he stood beside the bed.
"You can first massage me in this position, and then I'll lie down."
Following her instruction, Sam sat on the bed behind Alia, their legs almost touching. He then placed his hands on her shoulders and began to press and knead them lightly.
At his touch, Alia let out a soft sigh of relief. "Ah... yes... right there... That feels good, Sam."
Hearing Alia's sensual voice and feeling her smooth skin under his palms, Sam gulped and tried to focus on the massage. However, his eyes kept drifting towards her chest, which spilled out of the camisole and was barely covered by the thin fabric.
'Fuck, I didn't expect that view. This is dangerous.' Sam tried to look away but found himself stealing glances at her breasts more often than he would have liked.
Meanwhile, Alia was enjoying Sam's massage too much. It was not only soothing her muscles but also making her feel things she shouldn't. Especially with his strong yet gentle hands caressing her body, it reminded her of his touch when they were intimate.
Her heart started beating faster, and her breathing became shallow. She wanted to moan his name and tell him how much she loved his touch, but she held herself back. Instead, she let out small hums and sighs that could be taken either way.
"Harder... yes... you're doing well, Sam..."
"Your muscles are so tense, Mom. I'll do my best to loosen them up," Sam said, trying to sound normal, but his voice was a bit strained. His hands moved from her shoulders to her arms and back again to her neck, occasionally brushing against the sides of her breasts.
It was an accidental touch, but both felt the effect. Alia's nipples hardened slightly, poking through the fabric, and Sam's dick grew harder, trapped inside his shorts.
After a few minutes of massaging her upper body, Alia suddenly asked, "Would you mind massaging my back now? I think it needs more attention than my shoulders and arms."
"Oh, sure." Sam swallowed hard as he watched Alia shift her position and get in the centre of the bed. She then pulled her camisole off without warning, exposing her bare back.
For a second, Sam was stunned, forgetting what he was supposed to do. He couldn't take his eyes off her creamy, flawless skin and her hourglass figure.
Thankfully, Alia didn't turn around to face him, so he didn't get to see her bare breasts again. Yet he was still mesmerized by the view before him.
As if nothing happened, Alia lay on her stomach and looked over her shoulder. "What's wrong, Sam? Get the lotion and start. It's getting late."
Her words snapped Sam out of his daze. 'She did that on purpose, didn't she? Or maybe not? Maybe she thought I would be fine with it since I've seen her naked before? Moreover, she didn't show me her front this time, so... it's not a big deal, right? It's just a massage.'
"Sorry. I got distracted for a moment." Sam lied as he reached for the lotion on the nightstand.
After pouring some into his palm and rubbing his hands together, he started applying it to Alia's back.
Her skin was soft and smooth, making it a pleasure to touch. It was warm, too. Sam tried to be gentle yet firm as he massaged the lotion into her muscles. He also used this chance to admire her back, from her neck down to her waist and her plump ass, which was covered by her shorts.
If someone else were in her place, Sam would have definitely slid his hands under the waistband of her shorts to feel more of her, but since it was his stepmother, he controlled himself and stayed within the limits.
He focused on the massage, ignoring the growing bulge in his pants.
"Umm... Sam?" Alia suddenly called out, her voice sounding unsure.
"Yeah?"
"I feel that pressure of massaging from side to side isn't enough to relieve the knots. Why don't you get on top of me? You'll have more leverage and can use your body weight to apply more pressure."
The suggestion caught Sam off guard, and his heart pounded louder. Get on top of her? That would be too stimulating, given his state of mind and body. He could already imagine his dick pressing against her ass as he massaged her back. Was it wise to do that?
"Mom, that might not be necessary. I think it's working fine already. Don't you feel better now?" Sam tried to change her mind by pressing a bit harder.
"Hmm... it's good, but it could be better. I think if you try my suggestion, I'll feel more relaxed. Come on, try it once. Please? If it doesn't work, you can go back to what you were doing."
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