You enter the bathroom not wearing a stitch of clothing. The aroma of orange blossom greets you as you go to the bath and slip into the warm bubble bath. Sitting back and placing your head on the rolled up towel, I walk over. Wearing only a pair of white skimpy bikini briefs, I hand you a glass of champagne. You note the bowl of hot water with the orange blossom oil bottle, floating in it on the corner table. The candle...

  We rest awhile longer after "Her Special Massage," as we finish our champagne. She takes our glasses and places them off to the side. She takes my hand, telling me that it is now my turn. We stand, and I am lead to the walk in shower. Turning on the multiple shower heads, she guides me under one, pressing herself against me. Hooking her fingers in the waist of my skimpy white briefs, she pulls them from my hips. As she...