0 comments/ 62281 views/ 3 favorites More Than A Massage By: foxgirl This story is partially true. A few years ago I was stationed overseas in the Air Force. I was 21, and although I had more than my pick of men on the base, I remained mostly aloof. I had seen too many girls get a "reputation" for going out with too many men, and I was determined to leave with my "good girl" image intact. There was one guy in particular, though, who caught my eye again and again. Robert was a tall, great looking light skinned black guy who took excellent care of his muscular body. I would see him lifting weights at the gym and would surreptitiously stare at him. Soon he began trying to catch my eye and started talking to me, asking me about my workouts while looking me up and down appreciatively. His stare would linger on my big tits and I would feel my panties getting wet in arousal at the heat of his stare. One day he worked his way up to asking me out. Looking into his hazel green eyes, it was hard to say no; however, I told him I was sorry, but I just didn't date guys on base. He looked undeterred, and asked if he could at least walk me back to my barracks. At the door to my room, I took one look at his finely toned body and almost found myself inviting him in. But he left me with a gentlemanly kiss on the cheek, much to my mixed disappointment and relief. For the next few days I didn't see him at the gym at all. One evening, I was laying on my bed reading in a t-shirt and panties. There was a knock on the door, and when I opened it Robert was there. He was wearing a tight t-shirt that showed all his muscles and a pair of thin, silky shorts that clearly outlined his huge cock. He looked me up and down as well, licking his lips a little. My big tits were straining the fabric of my thin t-shirt, and the shirt barely covered my round, juicy ass. I invited him in and turned around, tits jiggling, so he could have a better look at my ass as my t-shirt rode up just a little. When I turned around again he was trying to adjust his shorts. His cock was hardening and the fat, glistening tip was peeking out of the top of his shorts, covered in precum already. I felt my pussy get hot and wet, soaking my thin panties. But I was determined to not give up easily. "Baby, you look damned fine," he said softly, staring at my big nipples poking out through the thin fabric. "I have to be with you." "I'm sorry, Robert, but I told you--I just don't date guys on base." "Mmm, baby, please," he said, looking desperate. "I'm sorry..." I said. "What if I just give you a massage...would that be okay?" he asked. "Okay, but just a rub," I said, smiling. I went over to my bed and got on all fours to lay down, taking my time so that my huge tits swayed under me, straining the thin t-shirt, and pushed my round ass up in the air, pretending to stretch. I heard him moan softly and out of the corner of my eye I saw him rub his aching, hard cock, which was fully erect and halfway out of his shorts, the huge head shining with precum. My pussy became soaked with wetness and I knew he was going to fuck me tonight. I got up on my knees and pulled my tshirt off, then got on all fours again slowly, my big tits swaying, the nipples brushing the bed. Now he could see all of my full, firm ass barely covered by my thin panties, clinging to my wet cunt. I laid down, and he came over and began to massage my neck and shoulders. His huge, warm hands felt great, and I melted into the bed. He worked his way down my back and then brushed upwards, barely touching the sides of my tits as he brushed up and down with his hands. He massaged down to my legs, working his way slowly down my calves, to my feet. He massaged the arches, then lifted one foot at a time and pulled my legs slightly apart. I could feel him looking at my swollen pussy between my parted legs. He kneaded my calves again, working the muscles with firm hands. Slowly, he slid his hands up to my knees, then my thighs, massaging and stroking them up and down. He slid his warm hands up to my inner thighs. In circles he inched his way up to just below my cunt, then worked his fingers over to the edge of my panties, slipping one finger into the slippery wetness. He slipped another finger in, then another, rubbing them lightly up and down my wet slit and shaved pussy lips. He groaned and got off the bed, and I heard him slipping his shorts off. I peeked an eye open and looked at the huge, thick cock he was massaging with his precum mixed with my pussy juices. His big balls swayed beneath his cock, and soon his whole cock was glistening, the head fat and purple. My wetness dripped down my thighs and I ground my pussy into the bed, desperately needing him to fuck me. He sat back down on the bed and massaged my legs again, circling up to my ass. He massaged my ass in big circles, kneading the juicy roundness. Then he slipped his fingers into my panties again, rubbing my wet pussy up and down. He spread my cheeks apart over and over as he slid his fingers down and around my soaking cunt, and soon my whole ass and inner thighs were slippery. He moved up and straddled my back, resting his big warm cock on my ass, his heavy balls hanging down over my wet pussy. He reached up and brushed down my tits, circling to the nipples which were sticking out to the sides. His hands were still juicy from my pussy and he rubbed his slippery fingers around on my big nipples, pinching and rolling them gently. I lifted up a little and he took a huge tit in each hand, cupping it as he let his cock slide up and down a little between my ass cheeks and his big balls rubbed the thin wet panties covering my pussy. He reached one hand back and, letting his cock slide down my ass, put the head of his big cock at my pussy hole, pushing in through the thin soaking fabric a little. I moaned and ground my pussy against it. He slipped his cock into the side of my panties and held it there, and I could feel the head an inch from my pussy hole. He began rubbing the fat head slowly up and down my wet slit, pausing at the opening but not pushing in. "Just a rub, right?" he murmured. In response, I arched my ass a little just as he was at the opening, and his thick cock slid in just a bit, stretching my pussy hole wide. He paused and ripped the thin wet panties off at the seams, then pulled my ass up in the air and pushed his cock slowly a little more into my hot, wet pussy. My ass was in the air and my tits were swaying and hanging down, and he was holding my ass while he pushed his huge cock into my pussy hole. He stretched it slowly and eased it all the way in, then pulled out again and rubbed it up and down my crack. He teased my pussy by rubbing the head just past the opening over and over again, until I pushed my ass back and he slid into my pussy, stretching it again with his huge hardness. He pulled it out and again slid his thick cock up and down my soaking cunt until I was moaning and begging him to fuck me. Finally he slid his fingers up and down my cunt and then grabbed my swaying tits and, while massaging the nipples with my cunt juices, he plunged his fat cock into my pussy hole, as I arched my ass back and slammed into him. He fucked me slowly as he played with my huge tits, pumping in and out rhythmically, his balls gently slapping my clit. Gradually he began to go faster, and he held onto my round ass again as he pumped into my pussy. "Oh baby, fuck me, fuck me, harder" I gasped, and he began to fuck me hard, slamming his cock into my dripping pussy over and over as his balls slapped my clit. He fucked me like this for several minutes as I moaned, my ass in the air and my huge tits swaying and jiggling under me. Then he reached around to my clit as he continued to fuck hard and massaged my clit with his big fingers. I began to moan uncontrollably, "Mmm, baby, fuck me, oh baby, mmmmmmm fuck me." I began to have a huge, delicious orgasm. "Baby, oh god, I'm cumming," I said, as he continued to pump into me and massage my clit. I came several more times in waves, moaning and writhing in ecstasy. Finally, he grabbed my ass with both hands again and pumped hard several more times, then moaned, "Mmmm baby, oh god, yesss, baby." He came inside me, exploding, and I came one last time. Then he collapsed on top of me gently, his cock still in my pussy and our cum running down both our legs. "So, all you wanted was a rub, right?" He said, breathlessly. "Sure, you can rub me that way anytime," I said, and we both laughed. More Than a Massage At the nudist club I belong to, I had met Lynn and Jim on a number of occasions and we had become friends of sorts, often joining in the same games, or swimming together or simply talking. At about my own age, they were an attractive couple in their early forties. He was fairly tall, a bit over 6 feet, slim-waisted and well muscled, still with most of his hair, always with a ready smile and nothing seemed to faze him. She was also tall, about 5' 9", had long red hair past her shoulders, deep green eyes, a well proportioned body with flat stomach, nice legs and large breasts with no sag. Perhaps I should say at this stage that I am shorter than her by a couple of inches, short brunette hair with hazel eyes, 5' 7", slim with small breasts (I do not even own a bra!) and a stomach that is still almost flat. One day Lynn and I were talking while Jim was temporarily off somewhere else, we seemed to have quite a bit in common, similar background, education and all that, we even both had fully shaved pubic regions. As we talked I mentioned that my back was occasionally playing up and because I had broken up with my man a few months earlier, I had no-one to manipulate it for me. Lynn immediately said that Jim had studied massage and that she was sure that he would be pleased to help, if I wished. When he returned, she said to him "I have offered your services to Beth." at which he very obviously studied my body and a broad evil smile crossed his face. She continued "not those services, you letch, your massage services." and he agreed immediately. As this was a family club with many young members, the club has a 'no contact' rule, so Jim could not help me at the time. Lynn suggested that as this was a long weekend, I should call out to their place after we left the club and if I liked, stay the weekend. I readily agreed, but as I would need to go home first to get a few things, I obtained details on how to get there. After calling in at home, I drove out and soon realised that their little piece of land was much larger than I had previously thought (I later found that it was forty acres) and it took about five minutes to drive from the gate to the house. When I arrived at the house, I was at first a little taken aback to be met by Lynn totally naked, until she explained that they never wore clothing at home or around the property unless it was essential. They were able to see the driveway from the house and knew it was me as I was driving up, so found no need to hide as we had all seen each other naked regularly at the club. She then said "In fact, you are considerably over dressed for this establishment," and showed me to the guest room where I left my overnight bag and stripped off my travelling clothes. She said that Jim was just restocking the bar and suggested we adjourn there to relax before my massage. When she led me to the bar, Jim was behind the bar (naked of course) and he offered me a drink, adding, "Not the soft stuff they offer at the club, but a real drink. In fact, I have just made up a batch of my special summer punch, have one." I accepted and was surprised at the strength of it. The alcohol took my breath away for a moment and when I recovered, they were both very amused at my reaction. Delicious, but you wouldn't want to take too many of them if you intended driving home. We sat down and began to talk of the club and other things in common when Lynn reminded me that I had said I had broken up with my man and asked if I had anyone at present. I replied, "No, but I have been out with this guy a couple of times and we seem to hit it off alright so I think that my days of celibacy are almost over." This brought a swift exchange of glances between Jim and Lynn who then said, "Good for you," and changed the subject. When we finished the drink, Jim asked if I was ready for my massage and I replied, "Yes." Jim led me through the house and to a room at the rear where there was a folding massage table set up, which he gestured me to. As I climbed onto the table, I saw that Lynn had positioned herself on a chair near the head of the table so as to watch. Jim applied some oil and began to massage my shoulders before moving down to my back. He soon stopped and commented that I really had no major problem with my back and that a little manipulation would fix me. He pushed and prodded at my back for a short while and suddenly there was a sort of click and I could feel the pain and stiffness go. He said, "There, that should keep you going now but I did promise you a massage, so I will now continue with that." With a laugh he added, "Do you want the cheap $5 back only job or the full body massage?" I responded, "Seeing as I came all the way out here, I may as well have the works." Lynn spoke up and said, "That is a good decision, because Jim will give you a massage you won't forget in a long time." She was right, and that is why I am writing about it now. With that mysterious comment fresh in the air, Jim resumed massaging my back. When he had finished my back, my spine felt like jelly and he moved to my feet. He spread my legs slightly and slowly massaged his way up each calf. Pressing and prodding at certain areas where he felt tightness and deep massaging the larger muscles of my calves he reached my knees which he had now opened about a foot. He continued in a similar vein until he reached my thighs. As he was working on the large muscles at the top of them, I felt his finger tips occasionally gently caress my outer labia. As I felt so soft and enervated from the work he had been doing on my legs, my only reaction was a slight gasp each time he touched me. I lifted my head to see Lynn's reaction to this and she had a smile on her face and gave me a huge wink. Jim proceeded to massage my buttocks and then helped me to roll onto my back. He continued the massage at my head and face and then moved to my shoulders. When he completed those, he moved himself to my side and I noticed then that his penis had become somewhat tumescent and while it still hung between his legs, it was considerably larger than I recalled it had been when we were at the nudist club or even when we were in the bar. He continued with the massage, apparently ignoring my glances at his manhood and indeed even its condition. As he gently massaged my breasts, my nipples rose until they stood out like organ stops. Without pausing, he took my nipples between thumb and forefinger and rolled and gently pulled on them as if this was the most natural thing in the world, drawing quiet gasps of delight from me. While Jim didn't hesitate in his massaging and showed no other outward signs of noticing my reaction, his penis twitched and began to grow. I looked over at Lynn who was watching proceedings with a rapt expression on her face while the nipples on her heaving breasts were almost as prominent as mine. After a minute I caught her eyes and raised my eyebrows slightly in enquiry to which she responded with a gentle shrug of her shoulders and a dreamy sort of smile. She moved the focus of her eyes to Jim and my eyes followed. Jim was now hard and his cock was standing up, leaning slightly away from his taut belly. He appeared to be about average length but was a good bit better than average thickness with his prominent testicles hanging loosely in their sac. I could now see something I had not previously noticed at the club, and that was that his cock and entire sac were clean shaven although he had a thick bush of hair around and above his cock. Apparently they were both enjoying my massage as much as I was although, apart from tweaking my nipples and the earlier 'accidental' touching of my pussy lips, there had been nothing overtly sexual about the massage. After a minute Jim's hands left my breasts and massaged my stomach, finishing only a couple of inches above my shaven pussy. When he concluded there he moved to the end of the table trailing his fingers gently over my skin as he went, allowing one finger to innocently pass over my swollen outer labia on the way and began to massage again at my feet. I watched him as he moved down there and his rigid cock bobbed arrogantly as he walked, but he didn't seem to take any notice. He gave me the most incredibly sensuous foot and toe massage I had ever received, working my individual toes, the sensitive soles of my feet (which had my squirming with the tickling and erotic smoothing), and my heels and ankles. I could feel the sexual tension building within me and while I didn't climax all I could do was lay there with my eyes closed. I was putty in his hands. He then turned his attention to my legs and with a mixture of strong probing at my larger muscles and gentle stroking of the sensitive areas of my skin he gave me a truly memorable massage. By the time me reached the top of my thighs, I was so turned on that I could feel my juices dribbling from my pussy. He rested both hands on my thighs with his thumbs almost touching that most private part. He quietly asked, "Do you wish to go further from here?" I opened my eyes and noticed that Lynn had stood up and was watching us intently, she was smiling at us and she just raised her eyebrows as if to say, "It is your call." I looked back at Jim, totally captivated by his now fully erect cock, feeling so incredibly turned on and in need of at least one relieving orgasm. I said huskily, "Yes, please." He raised and flexed my knees until my feet were close to my bum and my legs well spread, he now had a perfect view of my swollen, spread and dripping cunt. Then he leaned his head toward my crotch and completely removed his hands from me. I wondered what he intended as I knew he could never get his head that far up the table. I heard a click and the massage table divided under my feet with the lower portion swinging down out of the way. This put my pussy only a couple of inches from the edge and I was forced to move my feet further up and out, exposing my dripping sex even more to his gaze. Shuffling himself forward to the foot of the newly shortened table, he stood between my raised and spread knees with an even better view of my quim. Slowly he ran his hands along the sensitive inner skin of my legs to the top of my thighs and then with the thumb and one finger of each hand he began to massage my outer labia. The sensation was fantastic and with my whole world now centred on those fingers, I began to pant as I felt my orgasm rapidly approaching. I was surprised out of my reverie when Lynn placed a kiss on my left breast and then took the nipple into her mouth. Jim had now separated my outer lips and one hand had found my little button of joy and was gently rubbing and tweaking it. After a couple of minutes of this, I finally exploded into a climax and came with a huge moan and a thrashing of my buttocks. Jim rubbed my clit gently until I subsided, after which he resumed tweaking it and began to push a finger of his other hand into my love canal. As he slowly fingered me in time with the tweaking, I came again, although not so violently this time. As this orgasm slowed, he moved his head down and replaced the hand manipulating my clitoris with his mouth and inserted first one and then two more fingers into my cunt. This lifted me back to a full orgasm and he had trouble keeping his mouth on my button as I bucked violently with it. Lynn was also having trouble keeping hold of my nipple. As she was now standing beside me, I twisted my head and was able to place a kiss on her pussy and breathe in her womanly scent, to which she responded with a soft moan. I pushed her head away from my breast and looking her in the eye, I indicated that she should straddle me. She immediately understood and climbed onto the table and settled her pussy onto my face. I quickly found her clitoris and clamped my mouth to it. As I sucked on her I placed first one, then two, fingers into her pussy and moved them in and out in time with my sucking of her clit. Jim had stopped sucking my clit and was just flicking his tongue across it as I administered to his wife and his fingers inside me lazily kept rhythm with mine. Her gasping gave way to moaning and that soon increased in level until she came with a shudder and I had to hold her to stop her falling off the table. Jim had now decided that there was more to life than eating. Standing up, he separated my inner lips with his fingers, positioned his rigid pole at the entrance to my quim and pushed forward. With a single motion, he penetrating outer and inner lips and did not stop pushing until he was all the way in and I could feel his balls against the back of my thighs. There he stopped and held himself still, deep inside me. This was bliss, not only the first cock in my cunt for months but what a wonderful cock it was. I could now feel that it was indeed bigger around than any cock I had previously experienced and it also had nice thick veins ridging along it which my very sensitive love canal could feel in all their glory. He withdrew slowly until just the tip was inside me and then thrust himself forward and impaled me again. Holding himself deep within me, he took hold of my ankles and lifted my feet until my heels were hooked over his shoulders. This gave him even deeper access to my overexcited cunt and I went over the top once more. This time I was the one who needed to be held down. Once I had stopped thrashing around, he settled to a slow rhythm which I easily matched while I was also able to resume giving his wife a thorough going over with my tongue and mouth. The sight of me being impaled by Jim as I continued to finger her hole and suck on her love button brought Lynn to another climax and her juices gushed onto my face. Jim had to stop his rhythmic thrusting into me and support Lynn. She had cum with such gusto that she began to swoon and almost fell. Jim withdrew from me and assisted her from the table to where she collapsed into the chair from which she could watch. Jim came back to massage table, lifted my ankles back onto his shoulders, lined up his beautiful man meat with my still gaping love canal and with a deep driving thrust, he returned to the job in hand. He now had unfettered access to my breasts and kneading them vigorously while squeezing and pulling on my oh so sensitive nipples. Without Lynn on my face, I could now exercise my vocal cords and amid gasps and moans, called to Jim "That's it, pull my nipples and fuck me deep!" He complied with renewed vigour. Although he kept the pace at the same regular rate, on each stroke he drove his cock along my love canal to its full depth and I could feel the knob of that mighty weapon knocking on the back of my cervix, with the veins sliding over the walls of my sensitive love canal. Over the top of my own continual moaning and the grunts Jim was emitting each time he drove into me, I could hear Lynn gasping as she was trying to recover her breath. The knowledge that I had had this influence over another woman along with the glorious pounding I was receiving in my cunt combined to bring me to the heights of my most intense orgasm yet. You know the kind. It starts along the walls of your cunt, causing them to contract and squeeze the wonderful cock that was giving them so much pleasure. It extends down, engulfing your now engorged love button and even causes a huge knot to form in your stomach. This orgasm seemed to trigger Jim and he increased the speed and intensity of his penetration. His movements became more frantic until after a few more strokes he drove himself fully into my heaving cunt and with a wild cry of joy he drove deep inside me and he too went over the top. I felt his red hot cum gushing deep into my womb as his cock exploded. He then continued to pump his jism into me as he spasmed again and again. He seemed to drive further and further into with each jerk of his lovely cock. After an eternity, he slowed down his desperate lunging into me and with a last couple of almost gentle thrusts he finished pouring his lovely man-juice into my already overflowing cunt. He unhooked my legs from over his shoulders and gently lowered them over the end of the massage table. He then collapsed onto the floor himself. The room was filled with sounds of three people trying to return to equilibrium. I did stay for the remainder of that long weekend, and I may even write the tale of it later. I have had other massages with Jim and Lynn since, and they usually finish with two or all three of us having some really great sex, but we have never been able to quite reach the heights of passion we achieved that first night. More Than a Massage DISCLAIMER: No, this story is not real. Hell, it might not even sound realistic. The people are real (although the names have been changed), but that's about it. I'm not big on build-up or character development, so if that's what you're looking for, prepare to be disappointed. I hope you enjoy it, but if you don't I probably won't lose any sleep over it... ******************* I've always enjoyed a nice massage, but it was rare that I ever treated myself to one. It was with a great deal of excitement, therefore, that I walked into one of the local day spas for my appointment. I was offered something to drink, which I declined, and was greeted shortly thereafter by Carly, the woman who would be giving me my massage. When I saw her, I seriously considered asking for a different girl. She was probably in her mid-twenties with long, blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. She had a few extra pounds on her, something I find quite attractive in a woman. Her breasts were probably a B-cup, and they were contained by a very sexy red spaghetti-strap top, cut low enough to show what cleavage her breasts were able to create. My concern was that I would get so turned on during my massage that my hard-on might offend her. I decided against making a change, however, and proceeded to follow Carly into the room. She left me to disrobe, returning a few minutes later with some steamed towels. As she began rubbing my back, she apologized because her shirt kept lightly brushing against my back. I told her not to worry about it, although in my head I wished I could tell her to take it off. The massage itself was wonderful, but I found myself getting turned on as she worked her way down to my lower back and around my hips. The situation worsened when she uncovered my legs one at a time and started working on them. I could feel my cock harden, and I knew I wouldn't be able to hide it once I rolled onto my back. A few minutes later, after she was done with my legs and feet, she held the blanket up for me to roll over before placing it back on top of me. My cock was quite hard, so the only way it was comfortable, without drawing attention to it, was to point it up towards my stomach. I'm not exactly huge, but I am quite big (almost eight inches long and about six inches around), so when she lowered the blanket to my waist the head of my cock poked out. "Ooops!" she exclaimed. "Sorry!" She quickly covered it back up. "Don't apologize," I said. "I'm one who's sorry. I don't want to make you uncomfortable." "Are you kidding?" she replied. "Do you think you're the first guy I've had get hard during a massage? I take it as a compliment." "You should," I said. She smiled at me, then continued to rub my chest and abdomen. As she did this, she let her hands slide underneath the blanket, in between my cock and my stomach. A few minutes later she slid her hand down further, rubbing my balls briefly before wrapping her hand around the shaft of my cock and stroking it. I reached down and pulled the blanket off of my cock so we could both see what she was doing. "That feels amazing," I said. "I bet your mouth feels even better." She smiled at me, then bent down and licked the tip. She repeated this a few times before taking it into her mouth and sucking it. Amazingly, she was actually able to take the whole thing down her throat without even gagging. I was able to reach her, so I began caressing her ass and pussy through her pants. "Can I return the favor and eat your pussy for you?" I asked. She straightened up and started to remove her clothes. When she was naked she climbed on top of me in a sixty-nine position, taking my cock back into her mouth and lowering her partially-shaved pussy to my face. I licked her enthusiastically, making her moan around my cock. "You've got such a big cock," she said. "I'm so wet right now!" She was extremely wet, and I was loving the taste of her juices. A few minutes later I pushed her off of me and she got off the massage table. I stood up next to her, bent her over the table, then got behind her. I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy and slowly inched it in deeper. She was quite tight, so it was slow going at first, but she quickly loosened up. It only took a couple of minutes of my cock pumping into her before she had her first orgasm, after which I started fucking her harder. "You are so fucking sexy!" I said to her as my cock slid in and out of her wet pussy. She reached back and started to rub her clit, moaning softly. "This beats a massage any day! I love this sweet little pussy!" "I love your fucking cock!" she cried. I started pulling her hair and fucking her harder until she came again. I pulled out of her and pushed her back onto the stool next to the table, then guided her face to my cock. She took me down her throat again, cleaning all of her juices off of me. I grabbed onto her ponytail and started to gently fuck her face. "Take it down your throat, girl!" I said to her. "I want to ride that big cock," she said as I let her have some air. She stood up and I took her place on the stool, then she straddled me and lowered her pussy onto my cock. She rode it slowly at first, then she picked up speed before slowing down again. She kept alternating the rhythm as she reached down to rub her clit. "I could get in so much trouble for this," she said. "I feel so slutty fucking one of my clients!" "I love your pussy girl!" I said. "It feels so fucking good!" "Your dick is so big!" she cried. "It's going to make me cum again!" "Ride that dick baby! Bounce on that fucking cock!" "Damn baby!" she cried. "My pussy is so wet for you!" A minute later she came hard, gasping for air. My orgasm was approaching as well, so I pushed her off of me. "Can I cum on your face, baby?" I asked. She dropped to her knees on the floor as I stood over top of her and rubbed my cock. "Get ready for my cum girl! I'm going to cum any second!" "I feel so fucking dirty!" she said. "Make me your slut baby!" She closed her eyes and let her mouth hang open naturally as the first shot hit her in the face. "Give me your cum baby! It feels so fucking sexy!" "There it is baby!" I grunted. "All over your face! I'm covering that pretty face!" I finished cumming, then I helped her to her feet. She used one of the steamed towels to clean her face up, then she started to put her clothes on. "That was the best damn massage I've ever had," I said to her. "You've got yourself a repeat customer." "I'll meet you out front so we can schedule your next appointment," she said with a smile, leaving me to get dressed...