"Oh, yes..."
"You like that?"
"Yes... Just like that..." Siara sighed in satisfaction, "Oh, my God, that's the spot."
Jonathan moved his hand slowly, "In here?"
She nodded while closed her eyes, "Yes, just... stay in there, honey."
Jonathan chuckled, "You always call me honey every time I give you something to satisfy you."
As she felt his hands traveled down to her calf and put pressure on it, her eyes shot open and scream, "Ouch! That's hurt."
Jonathan look surprised and halt what he was doing. He found her doe brown eyes stare at him. There's a hint of anger in it. Jonathan held up his hand in surrender mode. He smiled innocently to her.
"I'm just trying to massage you, sweetheart." He exclaimed.
Siara huffed in annoyance, "Yes, I know. But you can't pleasure woman enough with your massage."
