Lesbian Surprise Massage Novels & Stories

She apologized to the surprised masseuse and wrapped herself in a silk robe. Amber was a woman on a mission. She didn’t even stop to gather her clothes from the spa. She didn’t give a fuck about all the stares and whispers she got from staff and tenants as she paraded through in nothing but a robe. She threw open the door to the penthouse and discarded her robe on the floor. The chef came walking out of the kitchen. He looked over her naked body and licked his lips. “Leo take me now! I can’t wait any longer!” she cried out.

The place did look quite calming and I took a seat beside Sophia. “You look like you could scare away the devil. Stop looking so mean.” I didn’t know what she meant by that so I didn’t do anything. Soon, two ladies came and gave us robes and asked us to change. “The massage will be first and after, the manicure and pedicure will follow. After that, your nails will be done and then your hair. Ifat any point you get uncomfortable, please let me know if there is anything you want, don’t hesitate to tell me. Lisa and Eve will take you in now.”

"Unfortunately. But it’s open late, and they’ve got a two-for-one special if we book now." I lean over, squinting at her screen. The photo of the massage table is draped in crisp white linens, a single orchid resting on the pillow. It makes my muscles unclench just looking at it. "Sold," I say, already grabbing my bag. "If they can make this knot in my back disappear, I’ll tip them like crazy. We walk over there after our shift. The city’s alive around us, a throb of car horns and distant basslines, but the second we push through the door of Serenity Oils, it’s like stepping into another dimension.

"Don't try anything funny, okay? Some of the girls are still underage." She nodded vigorously with a wide smile. To our surprise, no one stopped us. I guess it was because they saw my VIP pass, or that they probably thought Karmen was one of the models. Elise was quite a familiar face that everyone just smiled at her as they passed by. Everything went smoothly. We got into the dressing room again. Girls walked around the place in their sexy underwear. "Oh my ovaries," Karmen breathed as she looked at them. "This is how lesbians get pregnant."

Doyin said, and she walked Into the bedroom, bath, dressed up, and she came out of the house, and she walked to the main road where she took a Uber taxi that drives her to Mr Moses's house, Mr Moses was happy to see Doyin, because his body needs woman, and he didn't allow Doyin to sit before he started man handling her In the living room but later entered Into the bathroom, Doyin doesn't enjoying sex with older men but she was doing It for money because she believed that her secrets are covered In Mr Moses's house, because everybody believed that she was Mr Moses housekeeper,

The cabana smelled of lavender and vanilla, soft music humming in the background as we stepped inside. Warm light spilled from little lanterns hung at each corner, making the space glow. A row of massage tables lined the room, neatly draped with white sheets. The receptionist smiled at us. “Two full-body massages?” “Yes, please,” Olive answered smoothly before I could open my mouth. I leaned in and whispered, “Um… female masseuses, right?” My cheeks were already burning.

"Unfortunately, we are understaffed, and only myself and another masseuse are working today, and even she won't be here for a bit. To express the resort's apologies for this inconvenience, there will be no charge for this spa session. What we've sometimes done in the past is basically provide a massage 'class', and demonstrate basic technique, and then provide guidance as guests take turns massaging each other. Would that be acceptable today?" Pam had managed to grow somewhat immune to seeing Ron so blatantly displayed within his green swimsuit for the past hour or so on the beach, even though her thoughts kept returning to the vision seared into her brain of Ron stroking himself to orgasm b

I clenched my fist in excitement after he left. After work the next day, I rushed to the massage center. Someone led me to the top floor and into a room. I was shocked when I looked at the furnishings. The room looked very luxurious. An average person would not be able to afford something like this. “Matthew, get ready. The VIP is almost here.” The supervisor came in to inform me. I nodded and stood by the door. I lowered my head as I waited. After a while, the door opened. I saw a pair of long legs wrapped in black pantyhose. She was wearing a pair of high heels too.

Hazel smiled, "This only goes to show that I know the thoughts of your heart." I nodded, "I see...so what am I thinking right now?" He chuckled, "How can I expose your secret just like that?" "Welcome, Mr. And Mrs. Hazel Duke. My name is Linda and this is my partner, Cecilia. We will be your massage therapists for today. Please change into these towels so we can begin your massage." One of the two Masseuses spoke and I immediately stared at the two massage tables that had been prepared and asked Hazel, "You're getting a massage as well?"

“Petting?’ I asked confused. “Yes. Rubbing each other in places that felt good, over our clothes. He was never really any good at it though. It was always more uncomfortable than turn on.” She said. “That’s because he sucks.” Molly growled. “Yes he does. I’m glad things never went further than that.” Lexi said. “Well ladies, as entertaining as all of this has been, your massages are all finished. Everyone go rinse off in the shower then come back here for your mani, pedi, and facials.” One of the ladies stated.