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The day had gone quiet and now only they had some night before a restful sleep and a trip of a few hours.

However, Samuel had noticed something about the last few hours. Shaareim was showing signs of pain at her waist. It was typical in her, he knew it used to happen often. Even better, she had taught him how to pull her to relieve her waist, since the problema was always in the joints of the spine. He take advantage that his room was opposite hers, and when all separated sleeping, he caught her.

- Hey- Samuel took her arm, worried- ¿Are you in pain?

- Is nothing… I think it was the turbulence…- She moved slightly, for the uncomfortable pain.

- ¿Nothing? Please, I know you. ¿Is the base of the spine?

- As usual, but I have not managed to unlock it… No matter, I will seek a muscle relaxant or something.

- ¿A chiropractor?

- I'm fine…

- Foolishness. Come here.

He took her hand, taking her to her room.

- You are so insistent- She said, see him close the door.

- It's your fault. You showed me. Move on.

Edna sat on the edge of the bed, intertwining her ankles and bending the legs, as if holding slightly the bedpost. Drake climbed into bed, down on him knees, pretty close.

He hugged her from behind, by the shoulders, firmly, slightly reducing his height, so that she can stay remained, semi lying on his chest, almost horizontally.

- Breathe- He muttered.

- I know how it's done Sam…

Shaareim closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, relaxing herself. Then Samuel began to pull gently, but firm, as if he wanted to rip up her torso from the rest of her body.

A small articulate sound thundered near Edna's shoulder blades.

- ¿Is not?- He asked.

- Is not… That was the high back…

- ¿I continue?

- Yes.

Imperceptibly he kept pulling, until a strong bass sound sounded much below her column. He stilled.

- Finally- Edna exhaled widely, relieved, to feel the pain almost completely reduced.

- I told you- He laid her down gently in the bed and he was sitting next- Turn around.

- I'm fine, Sam- She looked at him.

- ¿You want me to force you with tickling?

- As if you could do it…

-¿Excuse me?- He looked at her, incredulous, before making her a slight tickle.

- ¡Don't! ¡Don't! ¡Stop!- She laugh, turning around- You win.

- I will help you, and you complain…

- It's so you do not think I am a needy massage…- She settled, face down.

- As if I did not know that you are.

She laughed softly, with the face side, closing her eyes and placing the arms on each side, then she take a long sigh.

Samuel gently lifted her shirt a little, leaving the base of her back and the start of her waist, discovered. Part of him had to make a monumental effort to not kiss her back and lie directly above her.

He rubbed his hands just a moment, to warm them, and then he placed them on each side of the column, right at the base, starting to massage it. He had already done before, he knew she liked slow and deep massages, with enough pressure.

The basis of his hands rise gently, pressing, following the line, getting back, slightly burrowing into her skin, noting certain rigidity below.

- ¿You're not go to any masseuse in Thailand?- Asked Drake- You have a tensión as big as a house.

- I went…- She whispered- But none beats you…

- ¿Stronger?

- Please…

He gave an extra pressure, hearing her issue some other pleasant whimper. He used much of his mind to engage in not having an erection.

He rise his hands, quite, imperceptibly touching her bra, rethinking in something else to not end hard as marble. He pulled his hands for a moment, to give her a firm massage on her shoulders, neck, the upper part of his back. Beyond feel the muscles she own used to practice boxing, Samuel also noted even more tension.

- You're like a stone- He said, also telling himself.

- Mjm- Edna murmured, with a smile on her lips.

And for several minutes, Drake was silent, softening her back, delighting touching her, hearing their pleasurable moans that catapulted him to have the largest erection of the month. Blessed his tight underwear that would not leave him evidence.

- ¿Better?- He whispered, bending down, trying not to break her peace.

- God…- She sighed, with eyes closed- How much did I need that… Thanks Samy…

- Have a nice rest- He stroked her hair.

He saw her smile, docile. Gently he left the Edna's room, to practically run to his and close the door. He walked directly to the small bathroom, undressed and he began to bathe, looking down and seeing a piece of vigorous happiness.

- It's for you Edna- Whispered imperceptibly, before wring himself as quietly as possible.