5 comments/ 35654 views/ 3 favorites Lotus By: infructescence "I gotta go get things in order in grandma's office, you can use that room over there; check out the robes, they're so soft! See you in the water in a sec!" Yukiko chirped after we got in the door as she set down the key on the stone entry-table and skipped off down the hall. I watched her disappear then looked around and imagined what this place looks like when its open, people everywhere in robes, dripping wet from the spa or their bodies shiny and soft from a warm massage. Yukiko's grandmother and family before her have owned the Lotus Coves for decades. Yukiko talked about owning it herself sometime, maybe after we get through our remaining two years of college. It always seemed like a wonderful fantasy until now when I can see it for myself. I walked down the hall to the room she had pointed at. It smelled like bamboo, an earthy rich scent from the walls and floors. I slid open the door and saw the beautiful robes hanging like a silken rainbow. I wish she hadn't left me, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do to get ready. I decided to just put on the robe and go out, it would all be okay once we were in the hot steamy water. I could see the pools out the other side of the room. Yukiko must still be working, I thought, as I stripped off my shirt and pulled my jeans off. Sitting in my panties and bra, I folded them in the corner then unhooked my bra and slid one leg then the other out of my panties and put them on the pile of clothing. There was a slight chill in the fall air, my skin tingled, but it felt good. I chose a purple robe, my favorite color, washed with images of flowers and blossoms. The silk was so smooth and luxurious it hardly stayed on my skin, the shoulders falling down and the front laying across my breast, just above my nipples. "Hey, girl!" I heard. Yukiko was already in the pool when I got there. The steam rose up, creating an eerie sensation and I felt self-conscious of my body, and hers, naked here. It makes no sense to be shy, I thought, Yukiko and I have been friends since we were five, and I have always been comfortable around her. I let my robe fall and stepped in next to her, trying not to notice if she was watching me. "It feels good.." I said. "Mmm, " she agreed leaning her head back and closing her eyes. She lifted her body up as she did that so her breasts rose and her nipples came above the water. Did she do that on purpose? I thought, worriedly. I looked down at my own body underwater, we had been to a spa yesterday and got waxes so I felt all smooth and remembered how I looked at my body afterwards in a mirror, running my hands over myself, marveling at how different my body felt and looked. I wondered if Yukiko's body had that same change after the spa, if her skin was smooth as well..I drifted my eyes over, then she twitched, brushing a fallen petal from her eye and I got startled, shifted in my seat and brushed my thigh against hers. I blushed and she looked at me and smiled. I moved to scoot back over and she reached down through the water and ran her hand along my thigh, stopping me like a deer who hears a twig snap. I looked at her, something new in her eyes and I imagine in mine as well, and I reached down to hold her hand that rests on my leg. Our fingers intertwined and she pulled me close, grabbed my other hand and kissed me hard. I was surprised, but more excited and happy, kissing her back, our mouths longing for each other, devouring each kiss. I straddled her body, pressing my breasts against hers, our bodies sliding along each other, our nipples brushing every once in a while, sending a rush of pleasure through my body. She let go of my hands and grabbed my ass, pulling me close to her, my pussy spread and pressed against her under the water. I reached and struggled to hold onto her back. As we kiss I felt something and didn't realize what it was until her fingers were far inside me, stroking and caressing in and out of me. It felt so good, I leaned my head back and she kissed my neck. Her fingers left and I looked at her, kissed her, and I wonder what she is doing next, why did she stop? Soon I felt full again, but it felt different, I looked down and saw the bright shiny purple latex she was pushing into me. Its larger and takes up more room than her fingers did; she wiggled it around in me and giggled. The other end of it was rounded as well, we both looked down through the steam and water and she placed the other end inside herself. I held her tight so we would stay together and it would stay in me as she put it in herself. She kissed me when it was in, her tongue forcing into my mouth at the same time her hips thrusting forward so we both felt the dildo going in hard. We moved our hips back and forth, creating little waves in the pool and moaning when it went in hard and fast. She rubbed my slick breasts and licked on my nipples, sucking them, twirling her tongue on my skin. Our naked, smooth pussies getting fucked. It felt so good neither one of us wanted to stop and we might have gone for a long time, has our simultaneous orgasms not left us so tired and weary it was all we could do to hold on to each other. I listened and felt Yukiko's breath as she came down, I stroked her hair, and held her tight. Lotus Flower "Does this feel good? Just relax, let yourself go." I moan involuntarily as I feel Lori's hands, covered in warm oil, work their way down my spine. Her expert fingers massage my muscles in a circular motion, her hands sliding lower, her fingers hesitating where the towel rests loosely on my hips. I take a deep, shaky breath. "Jasmine, you have been coming here for a month now, you need to relax." Lori's voice is soft, deep and sexy, which sends chills down my spine. She moves, her fingers curl, her nails trace lines on my skin. I intake my breath sharply. Laughing, she moves to the end of the table and begins massaging my feet. Her hands are strong and yet somehow gentle as they glide inch by inch, over the skin working up my calf to my thigh. Her hands gently knead the skin, getting closer to my inner thigh where her fingers absently skim the edge of my panties, lingering there, or did I imagine it? She then makes her way to the top of my other thigh and then down, slowly. My body is achingly aware of how soft and gentle her hands are, leaving my skin tingling and my heart pumping. When she gets to my calf, my intake of breath causes her to pause. "Sore spot there?" She questions as she massages the spot a bit harder. "It's from wearing those high heels. They look great on you, but they play havoc on your muscles." After a few moments, she slowly, agonizingly works her way back up the inner part of my thigh, once again touching the crotch of my panties, which have begun to dampen, I hold my breath waiting. Can she see a damp spot? Feel it? I swallow hard, waiting. The intercom crackles, breaking the tension in the room. "Lori?" crackles Kiki, the owner of the massage parlor, "Are you almost done with Jasmine? We need to close up early tonight, remember?" Lori walks over to the wall intercom, "Yes, Kiki. I'm done. We will be right out." I sit up and begin securing the towel to cover my semi-bare body taking a quick glance at Lori and see her watching me. We look at each other for a moment, not saying a word, our eyes saying everything. My body betrays me, sending jolts of electricity through me. My nipples harden. Unspoken words that, if said, would have ruined the moment or perhaps have sounded foolish. I feel my face heat up and am sure that my cheeks are bright red. I lower my gaze first and pretend to fix my towel. I feel, rather than see Lori walk towards me. "Hey," she says, lifting my chin and looking deep into my eyes, "I'll meet you outside to book your next appointment." I nod and find myself waiting. Waiting to feel her lips brush against mine, but instead her finger tips my nose and she walks out of the room. I close my eyes, shaking my head, feeling a bit confused. I hurriedly get dressed remembering my date with Tony. Still contemplating my reaction, I walk out of the room and notice that Kiki and Lori are having a heated argument. When they hear my approach they turn and watch as I walk towards them. I smile, feeling a tugging in my body as I watch each girl's gaze sliding up my body, from head to toe. I know I look very good today, the form fitting black dress I am wearing hugs the curves of my body, strappy black heels, my brown hair in soft curls framing my face. All the while I am watching Lori and when her eyes finally reach mine, I get a familiar tingling in my pussy. Feeling a bit anxious, I nervously lick my lips, immediately drawing her attention there. She smiles at me, crinkling her nose and giving me a wink. My hand involuntarily reaches to my breast, palm flattening, I slowly slide my hand down my torso, over my firm abdomen, quickly over my mound, across my leg to my side smoothing out my dress. Lori has watched the whole, quick movement. I turn to look at Kiki who is oblivious to what is happening, her head bent over the appointment book as she tells me when my next appointment is and then enters it in the book. When I say my goodbyes, Lori smiles, gives me a quick wink, turns around and makes her way back into the massage room. This gives me a chance to watch her as she walks. The slow swaying of her hips is mesmerizing. For the first time, I see her without her white lab coat. Her athletic, lithe body, framed perfectly with spandex shorts, gives perfection to a shapely backside. I absently touch my own backside wondering if it looks just as good. I also wonder if she knew I was watching at her. When she disappears through the doorway, I say goodbye to Kiki, who murmurs a "goodbye" in return. Sitting in traffic, my mind wanders to the first day I came to the Lotus Massage Parlor. I work for a large record company in the City, which has just acquired a very influential musical client who, as my boss has ordered, "Wants to be waited on hand and foot and we will do this to keep her satisfied." My staff and I have been working very long hours trying desperately to keep her "satisfied". During a rare lunch hour, my secretary, Patricia, hearing my cry of pain when I bent over to pick up a file, suggested that I get a massage. She told me about Lotus, telling me how wonderful both Lori and Kiki make her feel and warning me that Kiki's massages are a bit rough while Lori's massages would not only help my back pain, but would relieve all the tension that has been building up these past few months. She was right of course. I have suffered through two of Kiki's massages, thinking that she would beat the pain back into me which is why I try my hardest to book each appointment with Lori and in doing so, we have become quite friendly. We have talked about her relationship with Kiki and I have told her about my current "relationship" with my friend, Tony. Lori is a stunning woman, with soft, shiny black hair, that she normally keeps in a bun. She has light brown skin, full red lips and blue eyes, a beautiful combination, making her look very exotic. Today was the first time I had actually seen her body as she is always wearing a white lab coat, which, I assume, is the outfit that Kiki prefers her masseuses to wear. I have fantasized about being with other women, and Lori does excite me in a way I never thought possible, but I have never thought about pursuing that sexual urge, until today. As I continue to think of Lori and questioning my sexual preference, my cell phone rings. I smile when I hear Tony's voice on the other end. "Hey, beautiful, " Tony says. "Are we on for tonight?" "Yes, if I ever get out of this traffic! " I moan, looking outside my car window and suggest that we meet at one of the restaurants not too far away from where I am and start to get a warm feeling inside. Tony is a wonderful guy, handsome, tall, funny. He has these soft, brown eyes that send shivers down my spine whenever he looks at me. Full, kissable lips and a body! Oh my! He has wonderful shoulders, so muscular that lead to a perfectly sculpted back and rock hard butt! He and I met at a health club we were members of in the City. While working out on side by side treadmills we got to talking, realized we had a lot in common to the point where we could almost read each other's minds. We became instant friends. He is what I consider a "friend with benefits". It took awhile before he made his first move but when he did, it was as if we had been lovers forever. The best part is that he is a great lover, always taking his time with me, never rushing to get the "deed" over. I knew tonight would be the same. Not that our relationship has gotten into a pattern, it's just that we can barely keep our hands off one another. After dinner we would head back to either his apartment or mine and have sex. Something I haven't had in about two weeks and was anxiously awaiting; the feel of his hands and lips on my body. I take a deep breath smiling to myself. I see Tony standing outside the restaurant and am immediately aware of my body's reaction to him. God, he looks good! I ponder about telling him I think we should skip dinner altogether, but my tummy growls and realize I haven't eaten much today. We hug each other tightly and I take a deep inhale of his cologne. "Mmm..you smell good" I whisper in his ear. Stepping away and holding me at arms length, he does a slow appraisal of my body suggesting that we eat as quickly as possible. Dinner was delicious, the conversation light with tons of sexual overtones, my rubbing his leg with my foot doesn't help much either, so we decide to skip dessert altogether. When we finally make it to my apartment, Tony's hands are up my dress before I even shut the door. Murmuring against my lips how much loves the way my legs feel without stockings, how soft they are. I feel my skirt lifting higher as he slowly slides his hands under the hem, gripping my hips, slowly sliding his fingers inside my lacy tanga . . . down the round fullness of my ass, languidly up once again to my hips . . . his hands so warm as they lay flat against my stomach for a moment before running a finger down the center, caressing the lips of my wet slit lingering there before moving backward dipping into my wetness. I close my eyes pressing my body against his, feeling the warmth of his body through his clothes. All of a sudden Lori's face appears, snapping me back into reality. Tony, noticing the change in my demeanor, pulls away, looking at me with inquisitive eyes. "What's up?" "Nothing. Just let's go in there." I say, taking his hands and leading him to my bedroom, while he lifts up my hair and kisses the back of neck. I giggle and turn to him as we reach the edge of my bed. His tongue tracing a fiery path down my neck stopping only to remove my dress and toss it to the floor. He grabs my waist and effortlessly lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him bracing myself as he drops me down on the soft bed, his body pushing me deep into the mattress. His lips are so soft as they nibble on my neck pausing to lick the skin, causing tiny goose bumps to form on my legs. As his hands run over my thighs he laughs whispering in my ear how much he loves being able to do that to me. I pull my legs tighter around him, drawing him closer to me, moaning as his tongue begins its descent. I arch my back as his hands flatten against it, drawing my body closer to his mouth. With one quick movement, he undoes my bra, using his chin to slide the straps from my shoulders leaving tiny kisses in their place. His tongue slowly circles my breast, linger on my hard nipples, tugging, nipping gently. I moan as he moves to position himself lower between my legs, his tongue trailing down my stomach, leaving a wet path in its wake, lower still passing my mound. I arch my hips, wanting him to lick me through my panties, but he only grazes it with his chin, licking the crevice between there and my thigh, then down my leg, hesitating at my knee. Deliberately, he begins working his way slowly up the other leg nipping the soft skin of my inner thigh up to the moist area throbbing between my legs. When he pauses, I look down at him, smiling. "Are you going to be a naughty boy tonight?" My fingers tug at his hair until he looks up at me rubbing his chin against my mound before lowering his lips. "Yes, Jazz," He whispers against my wet mound. "And you, will you be just as naughty?" I grab his head, holding him tightly there, feeling his breath as he whispers to me, loving the tingling sensation running though my body. "Yes, Tony...I may need a spanking." I laugh as Tony, lifting my leg at the knee, swats my behind. Squealing, I pull away, rolling to my side in a lame attempt to get away from him. Inches apart, we look at each other, smiling. "Come on, Tony," I say, "Undress for me." I toss my bra to the side and remove my panties trying not to lose sight of his body. Tony has an incredibly fit, muscular body and enjoys showing it off. Taking his time getting off the bed, he stands up, slowly peels off his shirt, swinging it around, letting it fly across the bed, where it lands on my head. I laugh, deeply breathing in his scent and then drop it to the floor, humming a burlesque-type song, while he undoes his jeans, letting them fall to his feet, his hard member jutting out from his boxers. "Ooh, very nice, Tony " I say, clapping and giggling. Kicking his jeans to the side, Tony jumps on the bed. This motion bounces and tilts me over onto my stomach. Pulling me close, he begins kissing and licking my back, I wiggle my body as the heat from my skin collide with the coolness of his tongue. Instinctively, I raise my ass, arching my back as he trails a long, hot line with his tongue slowly from my neck, pausing here and there to kiss or suck my skin, down to my hips. With my hips raised, I push my ass out to accept his mouth and his tongue as he trails a line between the cheeks . . . his hands spread my thighs and he licks me slowly. I moan as he grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him. Just as I think I can't take it anymore, he gently pushes me onto my back, my hands entangling in his hair, bringing him closer as he draws my nipple in his mouth, using his tongue and teeth to gently, slowly bring it to a hard nub. Sucking it, circling his tongue around the bead, I moan again, loving the feeling, the tingling sensation my eyes slowly opening to watch him and I see HER face. I blink twice, 'Oh, God,' I think, shutting my eyes again, trying to erase the image, but her face is so vivid in my mind. "What is wrong with me!" I tell myself to concentrate, but I can't help fantasizing that it's now Lori's tongue circling my hard nipple, her hands caressing my hot, throbbing body. I imagine Lori's hands running down the sides of my body, over the soft skin of my thighs and then dipping into the warm wet patch of hair between them. I spread my thighs, allowing a finger to separate the lips, as it rubs the skin. I know that this image is making me wetter, but I don't care as my fantasy starts to overtake me, leaving me powerless. I see so clearly a vision of her lips and tongue traveling down my abdomen. I lift my hips giving passage to my swollen lips. The tongue begins to stroke, slowly at first but as I move my body against it, mashing it against my clit, the motion gets faster, purposeful. I grab a handful of hair and cry, "Yes, please! Eat me!" The sound of sucking noise below makes my nipples tingle, become hard, standing straight out. . .hands grab my hips, pulling them up closer to the mouth . . . the lips . . . the tongue. Oh God! The tongue! I moan and grind myself down on it, feeling it fuck me. I can't control my reaction. My orgasm builds instantly, my body arching, hips thrusting, absorbing, demanding. It comes quickly, furiously! My hips buck and thrust until the orgasm stops and yet my body can't stop its quivering. I never experienced an orgasm so instant, so strong. No cognizant thought exists, only lust, sex. "Wow!" Tony moans as he rolls onto his back. "Now that was goooood!" "Mmmm.." I moan in agreement, not being able to use my voice right away. "How about I take care of you now?" I feel so bad having a fantasy about a woman while Tony gave me oral sex that I can't even look at him at this point. I never did that before and I was feeling horrible. Not that I minded "taking care" of him. His reactions to the way I made love to him always made me feel wonderful. I loved the way his cheeks would flush, how he would bite his bottom lip and look at me with these incredibly sexy eyes. "Do you honestly think I would say no?" Tony laughs, caressing my calf with his hand. "By the way. Who is Lori?" "WHAT?" I exclaim, sitting upright looking down at Tony. "What did you say?" Thankful that it's dark in the room since I am sure my cheeks are blazing red and my face would betray me. "I could have sworn you said the name 'Lori' just before you came." Tony murmurs against my leg. "No...I am sure I said, 'Oh, Lordy'." I only hoped he would believe that. "You know how crazy you make me!" I felt a pang in my stomach and prayed that Tony's laughter against my leg meant that he was believing me. "Hmm..Well, if there is another girl, you really should share, I mean, after all...." "Right." I laugh, moving my leg gently tapping his chin, "Now why would I want to share you?" I say softly as I roll over crawling on hands and knees between his legs. "Oh, there's plenty of me to go around." His voice becoming a whisper. "Oh, my, my!" I murmur against his hard, thick shaft. "There certainly is..." I manage to get out before I take him into my mouth. I use my tongue to circle around the shaft. I know exactly how he enjoys blow jobs. I made sure I perfected mine with him. Asking questions while I performed each one. "Do you like it this way or that?" I would ask him. "Does this feel good?" "What if I used my finger to do this?" Each time I performed a blow job, it got better and better. And today, he was going to get the best one, ever! As I flattened my tongue, I gently graze my teeth along the sides of his shaft. I wouldn't take him deep in my throat right away. I used my tongue to circle around the ridge, bringing it down to the sack, then gently sucking on one of his balls. I worked my tongue around so that my mouth was just below the sack, licking the tiny spot in front of his anus. I bring my tongue up along his shaft, nibbling and sucking the skin. When I reach the tip, I flick it with my tongue. I bring my lips around it, using my teeth to scrape the ridge, my tongue constantly moving on the head. I take my hand and massage his sack as I am sucking on the head. Slowly sliding my hand up and down, using my fingertips to tickle him. Going down, I cup his sack, massaging it as I take his cock fully into my mouth, bringing it deep into the back of my throat. While massaging his sack, I take my finger sliding it back and forth on the taint, bringing it up to get it wet with my saliva, then down again. "Turn over, Tony." I tell him. He doesn't hesitate. I lay down beneath him as he gets on his hands and knees. At this point I have his anus in my view as I raise up, licking it with my tongue. I can feel him shiver and lift my body slightly so that my tits rub against his hard cock. I blow lightly over his anus, watching as it puckers slightly. I reach down, wet my finger with my pussy juice, bringing my hand back up to circle around the hole, dipping just slightly into it. I hear Tony moan. "Do you like that?" I whisper as I nip his left ass cheek. "Oh, yeah!" is the response I get. I feel pre-cum on my cleavage and slide my body up and down against his shaft. Bringing my body down a bit, I can take Tony in my mouth, deep into my throat, caressing his sack with my hands and then working up to his ass. I can feel his cock getting stiffer and plunge my finger into his tight hole. I hear Tony's deep intake of breath. He moans deeply as I pump my finger, in and out. I circle the hole while using my other hand to move up and down his shaft, skimming my nipples with the tip of his cock, while I lick and suck on his sack. "Oh, fuck!" I hear him murmur against my pussy, his tongue starting to lick me again. I raise my hips moving them up and down feeling my excitement begin to grow. I moan into his pelvis. My hand is moving faster now on his shaft as I feel his ass close tightly around my finger, I bring his cock deeper into my mouth, sucking on it as his body jerks, pumping, thrusting. His licks become longer, his tongue pressing down harder. My orgasm comes quickly as I grind my pussy against his mouth as he sucks and licks my clit, tugging, pulling, mashing it with his tongue and lips. I can feel his breath against me becoming labored as he rests his head against my inner thigh, I hear him groan, feel his body tensing, making itself ready to cum. I feel him quiver, pulse, with warm cum sliding down my throat. Using my hand I stroke him faster, milking his cock from the base, drawing every drop of cum up his shaft into my waiting mouth. I swallow his cum while, my tongue and mouth never faltering from its sucking, taking it all in, enjoying him. Lotus Flower "Oh, Lori!" He exclaims after a moment and rolls off me, laughing. "I mean, Oh, Lordy! Oh, Lordy, that was good!" "Asshole!" I say and smack him on his ass. "I did NOT say Lori!" "Yeah, yeah...whatever!" He laughs again. "I am just teasing you, relax." He slides his body up against mine and wraps his arms around me. I snuggle into him, shaking my head. "Damn," he whispers. "You get better and better at this, you know that?" "Mmm.." I nod silently, closing my eyes feeling warm and safe inside his arms. I wiggle my butt against him and feel him getting hard again. I smile as I feel his cock jerk. He slides tight against me. "How do you do that?" "I don't know. It's just another muscle." He says and jerks it again. I can feel his shoulders move and know he is laughing. "I guess it's like how you contract the walls of your vagina." "Ok." I say and wiggle against him again, reaching back to caress his buttocks as we slowly grind into one another. "Speaking of which," Tony starts. "How about turning around so I can finish what we started." I turn around and wrap my legs around Tony's waist as he easily slides into me. He feels so good. His cock fills my pussy, my lips wrapping tightly around his growing muscle. I push my hips up against it. I love the way it feels. The way he feels. ~ ~ ~ Work was getting more hectic than ever! It's been a few weeks since I was last with Tony and haven't been back to the massage parlor either. I haven't left work earlier than 8 o'clock in the evening and barely slept. When taking a rare lunch break, I returned to my desk and noticed a note taped to my phone. It read: "Jazz, Lori from Lotus Massage Parlor called. She asked that you call her." I looked at the note and felt a pang in my stomach. I thought about "the incident" a few times, but with work getting so busy, I didn't harp on it. Figuring that was really the best. I had canceled my last two appointments and I was sure that was why she was calling. Closing my eyes and taking a deep breath, I dial the number before I could talk myself out of it. "Lotus Massage Parlor, Lori speaking. Can I help you?" came the sexy voice over the phone. Breathing deeply, I said, "Hi, Lori. It's Jasmine." During that split second of waiting, I was totally aware that my heart was pumping a mile a minute. "Jazz?" Came the reply, "Finally! I was beginning to think you were avoiding me." Before I could answer, Lori started to tell me that they were having a special on massages, ½ off prices for the holidays. I knew she could have mailed me the flier, I saw one on Patricia's desk the other day and wondered why I hadn't receive it as well. "You canceled your last two appointments and I had a chance to tell you in person," Lori said. "Plus...", she paused. I waited, listening to her breathing. Was it just as rapid as mine? I heard her take a deep breath as she continued. "Plus, I wanted to tell you that Kiki and I will be closing shop." Lori paused and it took me a few minutes to fully understand what she meant. "Oh, Lori. I am sorry," I began. More like sorry for me, I thought to myself. "Sorry? Why?" she said. "No need to be. It's the best thing. Anyway, I have an opening for you and will not take no for an answer," she continued. "I don't know. There is so much work here," I whined into the receiver. "As late as you want. Actually, the later the better. I have plenty of clients. You could be my last appointment." she offered. I rubbed the back of my neck and felt a slight ache as I did this. I looked at my calendar. "How about this evening around 8?" I suggested. "Unless that is too late?" I questioned Lori. "No. It's perfect," came her reply. "Tonight, 8 o'clock. Bye!" She hung up before I had a chance to reply or to change my mind. Suddenly I noticed that my palms were wet and wiped them on my slacks. "No time to think," I whispered under my breath. Before I knew it, the day had flown by. I lifted my head only to wave goodbye to Patricia, who pointed to the clock. "Jazz? It's 7:30. You should go home now," Patricia said as she tapped on my door, poking in her head. "What?" I asked not hearing her. "7:30. It's 7:30 - go home now," she urged. "Oh! Crap!" I exclaimed, jumping up and looking at my wristwatch. "I have a massage appointment!" I gathered up the files on my desk, grabbed my bag and headed out the door. The traffic wasn't cooperating in the least. Again. The minutes kept ticking away. I could only hope Lori would still be there at this point. I knew I could use a really good massage. "15 minutes late," I think to myself as I motor towards the store front. I try the door, which is locked and peer through the glass. The lights are still on, I can hear music. I start to bang on the door again and see movement, then see Lori's figure coming closer. She is smiling as she opens the door. "I thought you forgot. I just called your office," Lori says as she opens the door wider to let me in. As I walk through I notice that the whole place is boxed up and practically empty. "Wow. How soon are you leaving?" I turn and question Lori. "Well, within a month's time." Lori starts ignoring my "What?" and continues, "Kiki's and I have been going through some difficulties and well, even though we will be relocating, we need to see if this is what we want, for each other...." "Oh...I saw the two of you arguing that one day...." my words trail off as I watch Lori turn away from me and sit on the couch in the waiting area. "Yes. Kiki is a jealous person. She's afraid she'll lose me . . that I need to get something out of my system." Lori's voice was soft and filled with sadness. I feel an ache in my stomach and sit down next to her. I take her hands in mine and we just look at each other. "Well, I'd fly to get a massage from you any day," I smile at her, hoping to lighten the conversation. "Speaking of which...?" "Yes..of course! Go put on a towel, I want to lock up." I go to the bathroom and before I begin to take my clothing off, I wonder if I should remove all my clothing, taking my panties off as well, wondering if she would notice. I look around realizing that I will miss this place, well, Lori, mostly. Her words "...needed to get something out of my system," just spun in my head. "Don't we all?" I think as I put the cover down on the toilet. As I sit down to remove my shoes, my mind wanders. I start thinking about Lori and how I fantasized about her the other day when I was with Tony. I close my eyes, resting my head back against the wall, thinking that this is my last day with Lori. I'll miss her and those hands . . . "I am going to miss that body of yours." Lori's voice breaks through my thoughts and I spin around so fast, I just about fall into her arms. Holding her hands out, Lori steadies me. Slowly she brings her head down until our lips touch ever so lightly. "Please," I whisper urgently against her lips, "please..." Closing my eyes, I wait. I hear Lori laugh before I feel her lips on mine, the tip of her tongue gently persuading my lips to open and pushing further into my mouth, searching for my tongue. Moaning, I push my toweled body against hers, my arms coming around to circle her within them. Her hands slide up my arms, pausing to cradle my face as the kiss begins to deepen. I feel the towel begin to slip off my naked body and was unsure if the cold air from the A/C or the fact that my breasts were pressing against her stiffened my nipples. Wanting desperately to feel her body against mine, I slide my hands under her blouse. Her hands are now caressing my sides, moving over my hip, lower. I feel her fingers scratching across my belly. I shiver and moan at her touch, feeling her fingers move lower and lower....finally touching, stroking, caressing the wetness, the swollen lips. Moaning, I begin to involuntarily move against her fingers. Lifting her head, I feel her lips making their way down my body. Knowing I can't steady myself, I feel Lori's soft breath against my pussy. Standing, taking my hand, she leads me to the massage table. As I sit there waiting, Lori spreads my thighs, placing herself between them, her eyes never leaving mine. Her hand caressing my cheek, fingernails gliding down my neck, cupping my breast. Bending her head, she takes my nipple into her mouth, sucking on it, flicking her tongue on the hard nub before taking it further into her mouth. I feel her teeth rake over my hardening nipple. I inhale a shallow breath quickly, arching my back, rising my breast to her mouth. I feel her hand glide down my torso, her fingers slipping between my thighs. One finger stroking closer and closer to that wet patch, now pulsating with desire. I gasp as she slides her finger between my wet slit, directly and easily into me. Caressing me gently, I move my hips rhythmically with her touch wanting more inside me. As if spoken, I feel another slide deep into me. "Oh, God, Lori." I moan and with just those words, I feel her fingers moving in and out, her expert fingers knowing where to touch me, how to touch me. As I throw my head back, closing my eyes, I feel her tongue trailing along my stomach, my muscles jumping, my hips beckoning her lower. I feel her tongue on my clit, and moan louder, spreading my legs wider, opening myself to her. "Yes" I gasped, over and over as she sucks on my clit, licking me, drinking me. I thrust my hips feeling my body shake and entangle my hands into her hair pushing her harder upon my clit. I moan louder as my orgasm comes, feeling Lori's hands grip my hips, bringing me closer to her. Her tongue never stops its assault on my clit, her breath creating goose bumps everywhere on my skin. My hips thrust involuntarily upwards, my ass flexing to drive my hips forward, capturing her tongue deep within me. After what seems like forever, Lori lifts her face, biting her lip and smiling up at me. Bending down towards her, we kiss again. I taste myself on her lips. Her cheeks glisten with my wetness, my fluids. Her face is flushed, her breathing ragged. I feel movement in her hips, pressing against my thighs. Her need showing. "I want to taste you." I whisper against her mouth and watch, as if in a dream, as she rises, slowly undoing the buttons of her white jacket, letting it fall on the ground and revealing to me the most beautiful body I have ever seen. I reach to her slowly unbuttoning her blouse, letting my fingers skim over the warm skin lying beneath. My finger tips caressing the nape of her neck, raking my fingernails over her swollen breast, the material of her bra stretching with her protruding nipple. Sliding my hands across her arms, I reach behind her and unclasp her bra, standing back to watch it slide down to free her breasts. I kneel in front of her, slowly peeling her spandex pants down her thighs, bending closer I trace my tongue along the front of her panties, reaching the skin at the seam, that warm soft spot between her thigh and mound. I feel her arch her hips to me, her hand in my hair, pulling me tighter, closer to her. I can smell her, breathing her in, she is intoxicating me. My hands caress the sides of her thighs moving around to cup her full bottom in my hands. I look up at her, smiling. "You're beautiful." I say quietly, my eyes once again skimming over her body. My heart pounding wildly in my chest, wanting desperately to grab hold of her and pull her to me; but unsure of myself and what to do. Lori reaches down and lifts my body up against hers, gasping as our skin touches, melting into each other. Her hands cup the sides of my face as she draws me to her. Our lips touch and part, a kiss more intense than our first. My hands grabbing her head, her arms pulling me tightly to her. Our bodies begin to move against each other, I reach down and feel the wetness between her thighs. I pull away from her and slide off the table. Seeing her confused look, I look at the ceiling, shaking my head. "I'm new at this...I don't know if I can..." My hand covering my eyes as I let out an embarrassed laugh. "Shhh." Lori says, standing in front of me, placing a finger against my lips. "You'll know what to do and no matter how you do, I have wanted this for a long time." Lori grabbed my hand in hers and brought it to her breast. Suddenly I wanted to make sure that whatever I did to her would be wonderful, special, creating long-lasting memories. I had this incredible desire taste every part of her, to touch her. Replacing my hand with my lips, I began to tease her nipple, pulling it between my teeth lightly, sucking at the nub. Lori's voice in the background urging me on, telling me how good she was feeling. Walking her slowly backward until her back bumped against the wall, I placed my hands against it, along the sides of her body. I began working my tongue from her breast down her stomach, finally reaching the slit of her pussy. I could hear her moan and press her hips forward, mashing my tongue harder against her clit. I continued to lick her pussy, tasting her. "Jazz.." Lori moaned deeply. For the next few minutes, I tongue-fucked her, tasting her, enjoying her. Not really quite sure if what I was doing was right, and really just going on her moaning and body movements, I slid a finger between her lips below my chin, sliding it gently into her. Hearing her moan louder, I continued moving it in and out, back and forth, bringing my finger up to her clit, massaging it and then back down, dipping it into her. As she thrust her hips towards me, I began sucking at her. This action made her moan, "Yes! Jazz!" I continued sucking, adding a second finger, pushing deeper into her wet hole. I started to feel her muscles contract tightly against my fingers, I knew that, as she entangled her fingers in my hair pushing my face closer to her, she was beginning her orgasm. I stayed this way until her moaning lessened and her body stilled. "Jazz!" Lori paused. Smiling, I kiss a path up her stomach, until I reach her mouth, kissing her, softly. Our lips, our sexes, our breasts, and bodies melted into one another. "Jazz!" I hear her voice, more demanding, questioning. "JAZZ!?!" ~ ~ ~ "Jazz?" Lori's voice and her knocking on the door, "You alright in there? Jazz?" I am jolted out of my fantasy and almost fall off the toilet seat. A bit embarrassed, I flush the toilet in pretense, raising my voice over the rushing water, "Oh. . . uhm, yes...must've eaten something bad for lunch today. I'll be right out!" I look in the mirror and shake my head, putting cold water on my cheeks to cool them off. My fantasy was so real. "How long was I in here?" I think to myself trying desperately to gain my composure. "Are you sure you're okay?" Lori says from behind the closed door. "Yes . . . I'll be out in a minute." I respond. Breathing deeply, I open the door to find Lori looking at me with a concerned look on her face. Seeing me fully clothed, she gives me a disappointed look as she walks over to me, resting her hand on my shoulder. Her touch is electrifying and I jerk away from her, a puzzled look flashes over her face. Rubbing my hand on my forehead, I close my eyes and tell her that I think it's best if I go home and lay down for a bit. Handing Lori the towel, I turn to get my pocketbook and see a package next to it. The packaging was simple, white wrapping paper with a simple red bow. "That's for you!" Lori says walking over to me. "It's a gift from me and Kiki. A thank you to our 'special' customers." "A goodbye gift?" My voice trails off as I open the gift. Inside there is a beautiful Lladro of a Lotus flower. So wonderfully muted in color, but nonetheless, a magnificent gift. "It's lovely, Lori." I stare at the gift. A lump forming in my throat and I try very hard to fight back tears. "Oh, it's nothing, we're doing that for all of our special customers!" "Oh . . ." Hoping my voice doesn't reflect the disappointment I was feeling in the pit of my stomach. "It's positively beautiful! Thank you and, of course, Kiki." With that, we say goodbye, Lori jotting down my next appointment a day just before they close shop. Making my way home, I thought about my decision to leave the massage parlor when I did. As much as my fantasy of being with another woman, well, Lori, was incredible, I just couldn't picture myself actually playing it out in real life. I would have been mortified if I had made a fool out of myself. Especially when I realized Lori had no intentions with me, other than my just being a "special customer!" I park my car and start walking towards my apartment, realizing that some fantasies are just best when left fantasies. "It was a damn good fantasy, though." I think, laughing to myself but then I see Tony and I sober up. He is looking gorgeous as ever, sitting on the stoop outside my apartment. Next to him is a bouquet of roses. "Tony? What in the world?" Trying desperately not to run into his arms, I walk slowly towards him. I need him right now, to feel safe in his arms. "Didn't we have a dinner date?" He says as he hands me the roses. "I don't think so. . ." I arch my eyebrow mentally running through my calendar, taking the roses and bringing them to my nose deeply inhaling their beautiful scent. "Well, then it's a good thing I ate." He laughs, bending down to plant a kiss on my nose. "Maybe it was dessert we had plans for?" I shake my head laughing at him and swat him gently with my flowers so that they don't get ruined. "You read my mind again, I needed you desperately tonight." I say, smiling at him. Pulling me closer to him so that our noses are touching, Tony whispers against my lips, "How do you know I didn't need you?" ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS: I WANT TO THANK EVERYONE FOR THEIR SUPPORT AND HELP WITH THIS STORY. IT TOOK A LONG TIME COMING AND I SINCERELY HOPE THAT YOU ENJOYED READING IT AS MUCH AS I ENJOYED WRITING IT. DON'T FORGET ~ YOUR VOTES AND FEEDBACK HELP KEEP MY HONEY CUMMING..... P.S. ~ I ESPECIALLY WANT TO THAT YOU, YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE......