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“Hi, I called earlier and booked a couple’s massage for Steele.”
The woman glanced up from her keyboard, “Oh, yes! Eve will be right with you. You can wait over there. Would you like some cucumber water?” The woman gestured to a plush, white pleather couch next to a jug of ice water with cucumber and herbs floating in it.
“That sounds great, actually,” I said. Rebecca and I sat on the couch and waited. I filled up two plastic cups and handed one to her.
“This is exactly what I needed,” Rebecca said, sipping her water.
“Same here,” I was feeling dehydrated from the combination of wine and vigorous activity.
Moments later, a woman wearing a branded resort polo walked out into the lobby.
“Steele?” she called.
Becca and I got up. Becca grabbed my hand, lacing her fingers through mine.
“My name is Eve, and I’ll be your masseuse today. If you’ll follow me,” she instructed. Eve led us to a large room with orange walls lit by a Himalayan salt lamp between the two massage tables.
“I’m going to get my assistant, Lacy, and leave the two of you alone to get ready. Go ahead and strip but keep your underwear on. No bra for the lady. Lay under the first sheet on your stomach, with your shoulders exposed. When we’re done with the massage, you can put these robes on,” Eve explained, gesturing toward two plush robes on the end of each massage table.”
“Now Rebecca, you wanted the hot stone massage, correct?”
Rebecca nodded. “Yes, please.”
“Perfect. I’ll go ahead and get the stones ready. Sebastian, you said you preferred a classic shiatsu?”
I nodded.
“Would you like any scented lotion with that? I have lavender, amber?” Part of me wanted to say no, but I also wanted to present myself as extra tempting to Rebecca tonight.
“Amber would be great,” I said.
“Okay, I’ll go ahead and grab that for you. I’ll knock when I’m back, and you can let me in whenever you’re ready.”
“Thank you,” Rebecca replied as Eve closed the door behind her. Rebecca paused, a blush creeping up her cheeks as she stepped out of her overalls.
“C’mon, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before,” I goaded.
Rebecca rolled her eyes and folded her overalls onto a nearby chair. Her ass was perfect, round and plump, framed by a lavender thong. I couldn’t help but stare. I was wrong. I’d never seen anything like Rebecca. She stripped her shirt off. Her skin was pale, and her breasts were pendulous, with perfect strawberry-pink nipples. I practically drooled when she turned to face me. She blushed. “Your turn,” she insisted, slipping beneath the sheet. I took off my pants and prayed that my boxers wouldn’t tent, though I could feel my desire stirring my cock.
It was hard for me not to take her then and there. Massages be damned.
I felt Rebecca drinking in my cut abs and svelte muscles. Our mutual desire created a circuit around the room. It was electric.
I slipped under my sheet, and Rebecca adjusted herself, “You know, I’m excited for tonight,” she admitted.
“Really? You’re not feeling nervous anymore?”
Rebecca shook her head, causing the vinyl headrest to squeak.
“Not as much,” she replied.
“That’s good. You know I would never do anything to hurt you,” I reminded her.
“I know,” she said softly. For the first time, I heard an undertone of trust in her voice.
Before I could reply, there was a knock on the door.
“Come on in,” Rebecca yelled.
