"Well, no. I mean, I feel uncomfortable being the only one that is half-naked."
"Ohhh" Maura said in amusement. "Well, what do you suggest we do, Detective?"
"I don't know, you should take something off too or something."
"Like what?"
"Uh, I mean, I guess a shirt is worth a shirt. I just feel awkward being all half naked, and you being fully clothed. I mean, I know you're a doctor, but I'm not your patient! Heh." Jane explained.
"Jane, that's fine. I'm not observing you. Anyways, I found this bottle of massage oil off a website from a small boutique in France. I've been dying to use it, just have never had the chance." Maura mentioned.
"Well, if you really want to use it, I should be the one massaging you, not the other way around."
"I think I will enjoy either sides of use. If you will though, I would appreciate a small massage afterwards. Now, take your shirt off."
Maura shifted off of Jane and sat on her legs, waiting for Jane to turn around. As Jane was moving, she appreciated the view of Jane arching her back and her eyes slowly moved down to Jane's ass and thighs. Jane brought her legs to the front of the bed, hanging over, twisting her upper body to face Maura. Maura stared in a daze appreciating every single part of Jane. Jane started to pull at the bottom of her tank top and when it was about half way up, spoke to Maura. "Uhm, aren't you going to take yours off too?"
"Oh, yeah. If you still want me too." Caught by surprise from Jane's statement.
"Yes, I want you too." Jane blushed as she noticed Maura growing a small smile on her face.
Maura, in one swift motion, pulled off her sweater, and started neatly folding it. Jane stared in awe of Maura's breasts. Perfectly round and plush. Jane resisted the urge of reaching her head over and taking one in her mouth. Though, she stayed in thought with that idea. Jane started contemplating for a few seconds how Maura would react if she were to make a move like that. Then Jane pushed all those thoughts away as soon as she realized Maura was staring back at her, waiting for her to take her shirt off. "Oh, uhm." Jane quickly lifted her tank top off and tossed it on the side of the bed.
Maura stared at Jane's abs as she twisted throwing the shirt on the ground. Following the abs up to her smaller, perkier breasts. Maura took all of Jane in. Appreciating her dark, olive skin and all the muscles she can see underneath it. Jane, quickly grown embarrassed by Maura's rather noticeable staring, shifted her legs underneath her again, and laid flat on her stomach. Maura, without a word, straddled the detective once again. She poured a generous amount of oil into her hands rubbing them together and went to work again on Jane's back.
Jane felt Maura's hands and the warm oil that went with it. Maura was right. The oil heats up her skin even after Maura's hands had left that spot. Maura worker her hands all around Jane's neck and then made their way back down again. Now playing with the hem of Jane's pants, Maura slowly starts sticking her fingers underneath ever so slightly. The oil having disappeared from Maura's hands, started working just below Jane's ass through her pajamas. "Your bicep femoris is tight in your right leg. The oil I have is supposed to help relax muscles. Do you want to take your pants off so I can apply the oil there?" Maura asked innocently.
Jane, now having grown wet from the massage, and the fact that Maura is on top of her half-naked, could not bear to have her pants removed in case of Maura noticing her now apparent desire for her. "Uhm, no. Actually, I think I'm okay with the massage now. You got a lot of the knots undone. Thanks, Maura. I'll massage you now, if you want."
"Oh, okay." Maura stated disappointedly.
Maura shifts up off of Jane and lies down on her back to the left of Jane. As Jane moves to push herself up, she catches eyes with Maura and then blatantly stares down her chest. Jane, now, mentally hitting herself for being so obvious about looking."
"Oh, sorry. I, uhm, just not used to seeing you without your shirt." Jane apolozied.
"That's okay. I don't mind if you look. The human body is a very beautiful thing." Maura replied, still lying on her back, looking up at Jane. Jane, now sitting on her legs staring down at Maura, trying very hard not to look at Maura's chest.
Not bothering to comment at Maura's last remark. "Okay, ready for your massage?" Jane asked.
"Yes I am." Maura answered, not bothering to turn onto her stomach.
"Okay, aren't you going to turn onto your stomach?"
"Oh, no. My back is fine. My oblique's have been really sore lately. The new instructor at my yoga class has been really increasing our abdominal exercises." Maura replied.
"Wait, what? How am I supposed to massage your abs? I've never even heard of that." Jane said rather hastily.
"Oh, I can show you how. Put some oil on, and I'll guide your hands. Many people are unaware of how to treat sore abdominal muscles."
Jane did as she was told. Maura took both of Jane's hands and started rubbing them slowly across her stomach. Jane's breath would quicken when her hands were nearing Maura's breasts. Maura eventually let go of Jane's hands. "Mmm" Maura moaned. "That feels amazing." she said while slightly arching her back. Jane immediately thought this is how Maura would look during sex.
"Jane, you should probably sit on top of me. That angle of massaging me cannot be good for your shoulder."
"It's fine, Maura. It doesn't hurt. I can do it like this." Jane replied.
Jane then applied a large amount of oil to her hands and got back to massaging Maura. Jane started massaging Maura on the side farthest from her, on her side, below her breasts. As Jane was leaning over to massage the muscle, she slipped from the oil, and landed on top of Maura. Their breasts pushed together, with Jane staring upwards into Maura's eyes. She catches the look of amusement and desire in Maura's eyes and then glances down at Maura's red lips. Both breathing heavy, Maura leans in ever so slightly.