I smiled. How nervous she was. “I came back from Greece a week ago, that's why. I like sunbathing, ”I confessed. Then I hissed slightly, pushing my shoulder blade.
“I'm sorry,” she blurted in alarm, taking her hands away from me.
“Put those hands back in place, they're doing very well. Nothing happened! ”I reassured her. It was obvious that it worked because she was clearly relieved and continued to massage.
“I guess your body is sunbathing. You are beautiful brown. I always have a problem, ”she continued, rubbing a new dose of oil between her hands.