......The afternoon went by fast and an exhausted Sehar was tidying after the girls. Meanwhile Zamin after his gym job (as trainer) was sitting in the gym cafe and was reading about the perfect massage at home.

 As he was reading countless articles and watching video tutorials on various techniques, he remembered how not long time ago Sehar told him, that one of her fantasies is when her man (husband) would learn new crafts and skills mainly to please the wife and than actually apply it. Her sweet voice and the little smirk which followed on her face was still clearly infront of his eyes. He is always moved, whenever she talks passionately about her views; only when its about his 2nd marriage inpaticular Hareem , she barely gets involved. He's all too aware about the reason behind it and this made her respect rise in his eyes infinite and therefore regularly looking for ways to show her what place she holds in his heart and life. And this massage will be one of them if he gets it right he thought to himself with a chuckle. Sehar's chuckling and smirking habit was brushing on him too and he was loving it..... When he was done with daydreaming about his most beloved wife he went for some shopping for the massage..

By the time he reached home it was 7pm and Sehar was giving last minute touches to Zamin's grilled chicken salad. As she was cutting salad, Zamin studied her from the kitchen door frame; from her working style to her carrying her big shawl of her dress to the cute juwelry and last but not least her innocent calm face expression.-- He walked up to her and tenderly tried to turn her around by her cheeks so that she was directly looking in his shiny eyes. Whilst continuing to stroke her soft cheeks he said: 

" Aap ko pata hai aap humai dil-o-jaan se qubool hai". [Do you know, I have embraced you with heart and soul"]

Either she was very tired or was it the way he came up and created such a sudden intimate moment and said such a beautiful sentence; anyhow a big tear slipped from her beautiful eyes.

As Zamin wiped her tear, Sehar looked him deep in the eye and said: 

"Itna qareeb aake itni shiddat se mohabbat ka izhaar na kiya kare..... mujhe darr lagta hai meri hi nazar na lag jaye aap ko..........Hydrabad ke haadse ke baad jab bhi aap ki jaagti hui aankhain dekhti hoon, shukrane ke siwa khuch nahi nikalta, magar saath mai darti bhi hoon ke agar nazar lag gayi toh......?! Zamin, meri nazar aap ke chehre se hath hi nahi paati....! 

[Dont come so close and proclaim your love with such intensity...I am scared I would cast evil eye on you...after Hydrabad's incident, whenever I see your open eyes nothing but thankful prayers escape my lips, but also I fear what if I cast evil eye?! Zamin, I cant take my eyes off your face...]

Before she could say something else, he put his arms around her and lovingly said: 

"Sehar, tum bohot thakk gayi ho, tum bethon.main tumhe khaana nikaal deta hoon; tum khao itni dair mai main massage ki tayyari karta hoon"! [Sehar, your very tired, you sit down. I will serve you dinner; you eat whilst I do massage preparation]

Sehar laughed: "Massage ka plan yaad hai?!" [You remember massage plan?!]

After having served her dinner, Zamin quickly went in living room and turned it into a small spa haven; on a double guest mattress he laid out a large fluffy white bath towel and one for her covering, few drops of lavender oil was applied on the pillow case, 4-5 thick white scented candles (scent:forest) and incene stick were burning in a tray nearby. For a more cosier atmosphere all the curtains were drawn and lamp additionally switched on. In another tray he placed 2 kind of massage oils, scent free massage lotion and 2 towels. At last he put the playlist on stand by and quickly went for a shower with plain soap.

Dressed in comfortable white pants and slim fit white top he made his way to to the kitchen to quickly have his dinner- Meanwhile Sehar undressed uptil her underwear; emerald green black lace bra panty set which was making her feel glamorous and feminine. Sitting on the comfortable matress she examined Zamin's work and was absolutely impressed how he created such a magic atmosphere in a jiffy. Feeling like a princess who is being valued boundlessly she allowed her body to lie down on her stomach on the fluffy warm laid out bed.

Minutes later silently Zamin entered the living room with a cup of hot camomile tea and started his playlist which was on stand by......... as he placed the tea cup near by, calm soft soothing instumental music filled the entire room; Sehar lowered her (fore-) head and arms deeper on the lavender scented pillow. Instantly she started feeling transfered into another world. With light steps he came by her headside and softly placing one hand on her back and with a soothing tone said: 

" Sehar, mere liye ye eik aizaz hai ke mujhe tum apna jism aur bohot kuch supurd karogi massage ke douraan. Meri poori koshish hogi tumhe bilkul bhi dard na pohonchaon , magar agar phir bhi koi cheez be-araam lage toh foran stop kehna....ye massage meri taraf se tumhaare liye eik khaas toufah hoga bina kisi shart nimul badal mai.......ye tumhara waqt hai...sirf aur sirf tumhara. Agar ijazat ho toh abh apni aankhain band kare.....ahista ahista".

[Sehar, Its a honour for me that you will be handing me your body and much more during massage. I will try my best not to cause you any pain at all, but if anything feels uncomfortable than immidiately say stop.... this massage is a special gift from me to you without any conditions in return.....this is your time....only and only your time. If premission granted than close your eyes.... slowly slowly.]

Sehar pressed his hand as a sign of premission granted whilst looking into his tranquil face with her emotions already running high. Covering her bare back with the second towel he straddled her between his legs and took some oil and rubbed it between his palms until the temprature was pleasant. Just before he placed his palms on her bare shoulders he told her what steps will be awaiting her in the beginning.-- Finally he placed his hands on her shoulders and gave her long strokes all the way down to her buttocks crease leaving the spine out. As he was making her familiar to his sensual touch, he spoke in melow tone: 

" Sehar ki zindagi ka eik aur khoobsrat din guzar giya, jiss mai uss ne bohot khuch experience kia.....bohot saari mohabbatain baantien, kitno ka dil jeeta.......kitno ko apna aseer banaya.........apni dil-kash shaksiat aur hassi se har jagah aur hal pal ko roshan kia....... ! 

[Another day ended in Sehar's life, in which she has experienced a lot...spread alot of love, won many hearts..made many fall in her spell...with her beautiful personality and laughter brightend every place and lit every moment.....]

Sehar was so touched by his words, tone and hand movement that she couldnt utter a single word inbetween. At the same time Zamin was almost done loosening her knots and tensions from her shoulders and back using Shiatsu massage method; startled he felt how she was letting herself more and more go under his touch. Once done with her back he leaned into her ear from behind and whispered: 

" Rair ki haddi pe massage nahi hosakta...."! [Backbone cant be massaged...]  Sehar tilted her head and raised her eyebrow in question to which he softly replied: 

" thora intimate method hai! Apne hoonth use karunga....... kia ye theek hai?". [The method is a little intimate! I will be using my lips....is it fine?]

Nodding her head she put her head down on her warm pillow as Zamin tenderly started kissing her from her top vortex one-by one leaving his warm breath behind until he reached her buttock crease again. Sehar lifted her head and let out a delightful sigh and whispered: " eik baar aur" [Once more]. This time he was massaging in circular motion as he kissed her vortices.

Intentionally he missed out her bottom and started massaging from her inner thigh towards out. Within seconds she started wincing in pain. To which he immidiately stopped and instead stroked and caressed the back of her knee using his flat palms; within seconds she attained peace again and slowly extended his strokes upwards her legs and moving his hands inside her inner thigh, to which she gave little moans. After a few more seconds of silence he asked her: " Acha lag raha hai?" [Are you liking it]

Sehar:"hmmmmmmmmm bohot ziada". [Yes alot]

After applying oil again on her legs he said: 

" Kitna bojh daalti ho in anmol taango aur pairon pe....... nahi daala karo. Ainda ke liye aap mujh se aur apne aap se waada karo....! Aur shurooat abhi se karo...apne andar jaake khud ko bolo: Sehar abh sirf apne baare mai sochegi .......sirf ye sochegi ke uss ko abhi kis cheez ki sab se ziada talab hai....phir woh apni bari bari khoosurat ankhain bandh kar ke apne aap ko koi aisi jagah le jaigi jahan woh hamesha jaana chahti thi.....". 

[How much pressure you put on your precious legs and feet... dont do it. For future promise me and yourself...! And start with it already now...go deep inside yourself and tell yourself 'Sehar will now only think about herself... only think what thing she wants the most right now'....than she will close her big beautiful eyes and take herself to a place where she always wanted to go.....]

As he was talking she once again let her self go; using his both hands he pulled her leg muscles up as if he was building a sand castle and removed her tensions. As he was now simply rubbing and massaging her complete foot using the body lotion, she suddenly replied: 

" Iss waqt mujhe sirf yahan pe hi hona, mujhe paani ki talab hai aur saath saath uss shaqs ka chehra dekhna jiss ki awaaz aur haath mai aisa nasha hai ke bas yahan se kabhi na uthoon......uss ka chehra dekhe hua bohot dair hogai......... apni aankhon,honthon aur chehre se bhi toh meri rooh ko choohe na.....Zamin mujhe ghoomai" she said in a sultry tone".

[In this moment I only want to be here, I am craving for water and want the see that person's face whose voice and hands have such intoxication that I wish to never get up from here......its beenn a while since I saw his face... with his eyes,lips and face he may touch my soul too...Zamin turn me around]

Completing her foot massage he got up and came by her headside with the tea mug from which she drank a few sip, than placing his hand under the drape over her buttocks and said: 

" Backside of body massage done, sirf ye jaga bachi hai.........kia chahti hain?! [....., now only this place is left..... what do you want?!]

She looked him deep in the eye...their faces were milimetres apart from each other whilst she whispered: 

"Aap pe poora bharosa hai". [I fully trust you]

But first he helped her to get up and loosen her front body and hydrate herself; once she got up and he handed her the tea mug and standing close behind her to support her he poured some oil in his palm and bringing them out towards her front and rubbing it warm alongside keeping her encircled in his embrace; this position gave Sehar the chance to throw her head back and rest it on his chest. She was feeling drugged as he started to gently massage her stomach area skipping her chest for now and moving to her collarbone and neck. Encouraging Sehar to drink some more he moved away from her a little bit in order to slip his hands to her buttocks and massaged and rubbed the panty line for few minutes than gently he made her lie down again on her stomach and put the drape over her legs but leaving her buttocks uncovered and traced her entire covered area at first and said in naughty tone:

" Kia shehwat angaiz lingerie pehni hui hai....... TABAHI meri jaan". [What sexy lingerie your wearing... KILLER my love]

Sehar hissed, encouraged he rubbed some more oil on his hand and pulling her panty down right below her buttocks and started kneaded her buttocks, Sehar felt a little shy and uncomfortable/pain and moved her bum away to side. Zamin felt her discomfort and pulled his hand and gently asked her by the ear:

" Dard ya uncomfortable? Stop alltogether ya sirf light strokes"?! [Pain or discomfort? Stop alltogether or only light strokes?!]

 Sehar:" Sirf thori dair strokes".  [Only strokes for a while]

To make it comfortable for her he covered her buttocks with the drape and just slid his hands inside and massaging her bum cheeks in circular motion. Sehar relaxed, her heart filled with a new kind of love for her husband who not only was a  dedicated lover but so generous and considerate at every move. She knew that usually men cant resist the back of a woman, but she was never happy with hers especially because Zamin had a well defined one and she didnt want him to see it from so close atleast not yet.

Once he was done, he turned her over on her back and took her left arm and started massaging it with different pressures all the way to her fingertips. Sehar tried to read his face wether he was disappointed from her act a few mintes ago; Zamin noticed her changed face expression and gave her a warm smile and shook his head and whispered:

" Khuch nahi hua [Nothing happened]......its ok.......relax and enjoy......anqareeb khatam hone waala hai" [soon its finishing] and with this he leaned over her and kissed the sides of her eyes. 

Sehar felt as though her water pipes would open and a gallon of tears would flow out. The entire massage experience was soooooooo overwhelming and beyond her expectations. She found a new closeness to him, many times during the massage she had flashbacks about the hard moments at Iftikhar house in which Zamin's silence wasnt a help, but today through his handwork she got a huge glimpse inside his soul; he is to a certain point on the slower side of life......he takes his time, but is generous and dedicated.

As she was lost in her thoughts, carefully he traced thé outline of her sexy bra all the while studying her face. When he noticed her arching her back he held her by her smaller back and slowly unhooked her bra and slid his oily hands under her bra and in soft circle movement tried to bring her breasts together like gathering sand. Lowering his head further down to almost touching her bra fabric, he breathed on her top bra line, sending shivers down Sehar's spine and making her moan in ecstasy. With gentle hands he massaged her breasts moving closer to her nipple. Sehars eyes darkened and gave a new signal, considering it as a yes he moved the fabric just about aside and kissed her nipples with parted lips-- Sehar was melting in his arm and wrapped her arms around him and just held him for a while like this. Zamin whispered in her ear:

 " Last 10 minutes" and with this sat up straight and stroked her one last time all over her front body with finishing every part with a kiss. At last he leaned over her mound and keeping his oily hands at side he kissed it over the lace fabric; since Sehar was moaning he opened her panty with his middle and ring finger breathing on the bare mound he placed soft kisses over it. Her scent was distractig him. Slowly dragging his fingers out of her panty he got up from the bed and went to her left headside and with pouring one last time oil in his palm and whilst rubbing it warm between his palms he leaned over her face and kissed her nose bridge and corner of eye and eyelids so that they remain shut. Than taking her right arm he massaged it all the way to her hands whilst bringing her arm and hand close to his chest during it. Closing his own eyes he rubbed her arm up and down and massaging her fingers and figertips. 

The only sound in the room was the soft music in background and their light breathing. He was taking deep breaths as he was caressing and kneading and lightly pressing her right side. He kissed her hand and fingertips at the thought how much hard work her hands have endured already in her life. After a final stroke of her hands he tiptoed behind her head. For a split second he studied her peaceful face with her eyes closed taking even breaths. Gently he brushed his fingers through her hair and only massaged her T-zone and whilst keeping his greasy hands at side he bent over her face and kissed her forehead, cheeks and finally gave her soft kisses on her lips until the music went quite shortly.

Even after the music stopped, he placed his hand on her shoulder to stop her from getting up immidiately. 30 seconds later (in which he murmured near her head: 

"Sehar, ye rooh ki khoobsurti hamesha kaim rakhna. Tumhara andar bhi tumhare bahar ki tarha shafaf hain. Mujhe tumhare eik eik lumps se mohabbat hai ".

[Sehar, always maintain the beauty of your soul. Your inner is equally crystal clear as your outer. I love each and every fibre of you] than telling her to open her eyes and his smile greeted her and she just stared him silently for what seemed like endless.

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