She slipped the bottle back where it was, and then said softly, "Close your eyes. Don't peek."
She slipped out of her clothes, leaving only her panties on, then knelt beside him. She poured some oil onto his back, the light fragrance of it reaching her nose. Her hands were very warm as she stroked the oil into his skin, using long strokes on the muscles of his back. Her fingers massaged his shoulders and down his arms, long, smooth strokes, down into the small of his back.
"How is that?" she whispered, leaning over him so that her breasts and stomach were against the slick skin of his back.