Massage

In my country, during 4th and 5th grade, there is a mandatory subject called Premilitary Instruction (IPM) where we spend a week at a military base learning basic military disciplines (salutes and more). After leaving the base, we went to my house. Upon arrival, I drank a glass of cold water and served one to Daniel. My mom left us food, I served a plate for each of us and we ate. After finishing, Daniel went up to my room and I finished washing the dishes.

When I entered the room, Daniel was lying on my bed.

Me: I'm very tired.

Daniel: I'm dead tired too.

Me: I can barely feel my legs.

Daniel: Give me a foot massage.

Me: What? Really?

Daniel: Yes, don't be stingy, my feet are killing me.

Obviously, he didn't have to ask me twice. I knelt down, took off his shoes, and Daniel got up using his arms to look at me, flashing that killer smile. I started massaging his feet with his socks on, which were damp. Daniel rested his head on the pillow. After about 5 minutes,

Daniel: Take off my socks, it'll be much better.

I took off his socks and took advantage of the fact that he wasn't looking to smell them. After massaging his feet for about 15 minutes, he took off his pants, turned around and asked me to massage his legs. I sat on the bed and started massaging his legs. About 10 minutes later I noticed that Daniel had fallen asleep. I stood up, folded his pants, placed them on the chair, and went to the bathroom. There, I masturbated twice thinking about what had happened. When I came out of the bathroom, Daniel was putting on his pants and he left without saying anything about what happened. But after that experience, Daniel wanted foot massages almost every day. He would just say "massage" and I would kneel at his feet and indulge him.

Two weeks later, the moment arrived to enjoy Daniel's body. One Friday night, our classmates decided to go to the pool and we spent the evening there. When we finished, we went to Daniel's house without even changing. We were walking down the street, both shirtless, talking. When we arrived at his house, his mom gave us food and told us to put on some lotion since we had been in the sun for so long.

When we entered Daniel's room,

Daniel: Get the lotion and apply it all over my body.

Me: Okay.

I got the lotion and started rubbing Daniel's body, starting with his shoulders and chest and gradually moving down to his feet. Then, he turned around and I started working my way up from his feet to his back, where he asked me to stay longer massaging. Later that night, I went back home feeling super excited about having massaged Daniel's whole body. When I got home, I went straight to my room to masturbate.