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I could feel her hesitation from across the room. She huffed out an exasperated breath and then turned her back to me. She kicked off her shoes and began unbuttoning her blouse.
The corner of my lips turned up. I pretended to be a gentleman and not watch her, but I wasn’t able to resist sneaking a peek.
She slipped off her shirt and then quickly glanced my way. Playing it off well, I made some haphazard motions of folding my wadded-up clothes. I felt a buzz of anticipation as she began working her pants down her legs. She had to bend at the waist to remove them and that just enhanced the curves of her gorgeous heart-shaped ass. She left her bra and panties on and then quickly wrapped a plush white towel around herself. Sadly, the show was over.
I tossed my jumble of clothes onto a chair and then climbed onto the massage table, not bothering with the towel. I rested my arm under my head and turned to face her empty table. She was hovering just out of view.
She was ignoring me and I didn’t like it, so I decided to mess with her a bit. “I’m really looking forward to this. I need to release some ... tension.”
She made a disgusted, scoffing noise in the back of her throat, but didn’t fall for the bait.
I heard a rustle of activity, so I lifted my head to see what she was up to. Through a feat of sheer determination, she managed to wrestle her bra off without removing the towel. She placed it on top of her neatly folded stack of clothes, which were sitting in a cubby hole shelf. I guess that was where I was supposed to store my clothes. Oh well.
I put my head back down on my arm and waited for her to get onto the adjacent table. I had to bite down on my knuckle not to laugh when she awkwardly rolled herself onto the table, like a stiff slab of meat, making sure the towel kept all her secrets tucked safely out of sight.
“Looks like you could use a little stress relief, too.” I kept my voice low.
“Me? Nah.” She turned her head to glare at me. “What’s there to be stressed about? Just that my mother has cancer, that I’ve been telling her lies for the past six months, and that I’m currently lying naked next to some guy that I barely know and I’m staying in a yurt with him. I’ve never even heard of a yurt.”
I rubbed my chin like I was deep in thought. “That’s a lot to deal with. Maybe Maria can give you a happy ending?”
Her eyes flashed with fire. “You’re a disgusting pig!”
She was so pissed off that she jolted up, pulling her upper body off the table and leaning on her elbows in order to confront me, but only succeeded in showing off her amazing tits. A charge of lust shot straight to my groin, as heat raced through my veins. I wanted her badly, no matter how much we bickered.
She squeaked with rage as she saw my eyes feasting on her tits, but in my defense, there was no way I could not look at them. They were spectacular. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on them. And my mouth. Maybe my...
My hard cock pressed uncomfortably against the table, but I wasn’t going to turn over. Hell, the head of my cock was poking out of the top of my boxer briefs as it was. No need for Daisy to be confronted with my monster of a cock. See, I was a gentleman!
Summer fixed her towel and then repositioned herself so that her head was turned to face the wall. I was trying to figure out something else to say to rile her up — maybe I’d get another glimpse of those luscious tits — when our massage therapists came back into the room.
Neither of them said a word; they went right to work. My eyes fluttered shut as Daisy began kneading the muscles in my back. She started off gentle but then started to use more pressure, digging into the tight knots that had been building up over the past few weeks. I let out a contented sigh, reveling in the feeling of her hands massaging away my aches and pains.
With each movement she made, I felt my body relax further and further into the table. I could feel my heart rate slow down and my breathing deepen. All the stress of our travels seemed to disappear with each stroke of the therapist’s fingertips across my back.
Then, I heard it. A soft, breathy moan coming from Summer. It sounded sinful. Like pure sex. It was a sound of uninhibited feminine pleasure that sent a bolt of sheer lust straight to my cock and turned it to steel. All I could think about was sinking into her, getting lost between her creamy thighs.
My eyes drifted open. I couldn’t resist looking at Summer. Her towel had been moved, now only covering her ass, so Maria had access to her back as she worked. Her long blonde hair was swept to the side, so I could see the swell of her breasts as they pressed against the table. I could just see the flare of her hip before the towel blocked my view, but then my eyes tracked down to sweep over her long, toned legs. Her body was perfection and watching Maria’s hands running all over it made me crazy. Fuck, I wanted her like the burn of a thousand suns.
Her head turned my way, and she caught me staring. She glanced at Daisy’s hands massaging my lower back for a brief second and then our eyes locked. Tension filled the air between us. Summer’s lips parted slightly and her eyes clouded with desire. Her cheeks flushed a rosy pink, and she bit down lightly on her lower lip.
My breathing became more ragged. Time seemed to stand still as we just stared at each other. Every cell in my body screamed for me to get up and go to her.
She must have seen the intense need burning in my eyes because she slammed her eyes closed and kept them closed for the remainder of our massage.
Daisy moved to my side work on my shoulder and blocked my view of Summer. I willed my body to relax and to stop thinking about Summer. After a few minutes, my overheated reaction to Summer had cooled down some. Daisy had me flip over and continued to concentrate on my shoulder. She finished up by working through the rest of my muscles, from my pecs down to my calves.
Daisy stepped back from the table. “I hope that was satisfactory, Mr. Stewart. Your shoulder might be a bit sore later, but it should feel much better tomorrow. Your circulation should be improved. Make sure to drink plenty of water to help flush out the toxins that were released.”
I attempted to lift my head, but it was too much effort. “Thank you, Daisy. That was great.”
Maria’s thumbs were rubbing spirals into Summer’s calves. “Is there anything else I can do for you, Ms. Meadows?”
Summer’s eyes finally opened again. She caught me staring and looked away immediately. “No, that was perfect. Thanks.”
Maria opened up the folded towel that was covering Summer’s ass and spread it out over her torso, just as it had been when she’d started the massage. “We’ll leave you to get dressed. Take your time.”
Maria followed Daisy out the door before shutting it with a quiet click.
