...kay, send me facedown..." Eddy replied to Nazz as she gently sent him down on his nice cloud of a bed. Eddy's entire face was buried face down on the pillow. He then let out a relieved muffle, "That's the spot."
After Nazz managed to take off his shirt, her jaw was agape when she found out how toned Eddy's back was. When Eddy was 12, he had a bit of a thick back with a little less meat. But now that Eddy was 18, he started working out, his grades got better thanks to Nazz's studying, and much to Nazz's surprise, Eddy's voice changed to something a little more sexy.
"Okay, Eddy... where does it hurt?" Nazz spoke to Eddy as she hid her blush from him.
"Just on the lower back." Eddy muffled once again.
"Gotcha." Nazz nodded as her fingers singed through Eddy's lower back. Like the ocean, Nazz gently pressed and spun around the soft skin. Eddy held his breath so that he wouldn't have to scream an inch. Amazingly, Eddy's back never managed to crack one bit. Nazz was being careful on which spots to caress and which spots to avoid.
But this time, it was Eddy who was doing the moaning. And as much as he really hated to admit it, Nazz made a good job of making his back very tender. It was like a group of tiny angelfi...