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Not a professional message, but still something I fondly remember.

When I was in college a friend of mine broke her arm and needed some help, so I went to stay with her for a while to help with dinner, shopping all that. Completely platonic.

One night after I’d been staying with her about a month, I don’t know how it came up but she started giving me a friendly massage on my legs while I’m on my back. Now, I said we were completely platonic, but she was just insanely beautiful and a dancer and had an amazing physique. So I had definitely had a lot of thoughts about things I’d love to do together. I’ve had a lot of massages in my life, and never gotten hard, but her hands on me were giving me the most raging boner, which was sticking straight up and poking out of my shorts, but at least I was on my back. Before long she has me take my shirt off but I’m still covered.

After a while she asks me to roll over so she can do the front. At this point I’m kinda terrified but very excited. I was also pretty inexperienced with women. In any case, I just decided to go with it and rolled over and kept my eyes shut.

She didn’t say anything immediately, although I knew she could see my head poking out of my shorts. The other thing about her was she was Brazilian and always spoke very “poetically” (don’t know how to describe it).

I can’t remember exactly what happened, but after a while she asked something like “why are you so hard?” as innocently as ever. I said something like “I can’t help it, I think you are so beautiful.”

She didn’t say anything more, but she softly moved her hands up, unzipped my shorts, and took out my cock and begin rubbing it gently, like a careful massage. That memory is probably still one of the sexiest things that ever happened to me, her kneeling in between my legs and just caressing me.

It wasn’t even particularly sexual, she wasn’t trying to bring me off, and after a while she stopped and I got dressed. I don’t think either of us really said anything about it at the time.

We did eventually end up sleeping together... the whole affair was like a very slowly played out flirt by two awkward people I guess. The rest is off topic for the thread but since I got started...

I don’t remember exactly what happened next, but after it was like a cork has come out of the bottle.

We started snuggling at night after that I think, it was winter and we’d cuddle close to be warm. We kept our clothes on, but I no longer tried to hide the erections I would get.

She still had her cast on and at some point started asking me to help her in the shower. That was when I first saw her naked, she was every bit as beautiful as I had dreamed: svelte muscular legs, unshaven but with just a soft thin patch of hair between her legs, a toned stomach and chest with such amazing round firm breasts, and dark large nipples.

We still acted completely platonically, we would undress and get in the shower, she would stand and I’d wash her. At first I avoided the sensitive areas, but then she began asking me to wash her breasts and her butt, again as innocently as could be. Obviously the whole time I’m completely erect but we just didn’t talk about it.

After that she started being naked all the time around me, I don’t know how I kept from exploding. I said she was a dancer, I remember one time very clearly she was dancing naked in the middle of the room, and she stood on one foot and put her other all the way up in the air, her pussy spread wide open, and I was just watching her.

If you are thinking that obviously I should have just been more forward you are right, but that just wasn’t who I was.

The most ridiculous thing about all of this is the one thing I can’t really clearly remember is how it happened that we first had sex. Even after that, we never had a lot of sex, although I always found her irresistibly attractive. After a while she recovered and I moved back to my place, and we eventually lost touch.