It’s so funny how men are infatuated with seeing two women make love. My husband Sean was one of those guys. I am definitely not a prude. I did some experimenting in college but that was just kissing and touching. The opportunity to go further had never presented itself. After years of marriage, my husband was set on making that change.
It was a cool fall day. Sean had told me of his plans for a night at a fancy hotel. He said he had something very special in store for me and I could only imagine what it was. That day was filled with shopping and having a fantastic lunch at a bistro. My husband was in a very childish cheery mood all day. I knew he was up to something.
Later that afternoon we had made our way back to the hotel. Sean told me I might want to take a nice bath because my surprise would be here soon. I had to ask, “What have you done?” He made his confession and told me he found a very attractive young lady that did massages with extra and she would be here soon.
I felt a bit agitated. I was looking forward to getting dressed up for a nice dinner and then ending the evening by making love to my husband. I took a deep breath and decided I was not going to let his childish antics ruin this day. I said to him, “I certainly don't mind a massage but don't expect anything else to happen.” Then I left the room to take a bath.
The large bathtub filled with hot soapy water and jacuzzi bubbles tickling my skin was luxurious. My mind started to drift. Maybe it was time to take the plunge. After all, I had fantasized about being with another woman. The thought of our two soft bodies pressing against one another, giving each other orgasms the way only a woman could. I felt a warmth begin between my thighs.
I heard the knock at the door and then my husband's voice, “You must be Kim. It's certainly a pleasure to finally meet you.”
Then I heard a soft voice respond, “And it's a pleasure to meet you too. Where can I set up my table?”
After some bumping and banging noises, my husband walked into the bathroom with a big smile on his face and said, "Your massage therapist is here." I looked at him and squinted my eyes letting him know that I didn't think he was clever.
Stepping out of the tub I dried myself off, wrapped a towel around my body, and headed out of the room. When I entered the suite I felt a bit surprised. Kim was absolutely gorgeous. Long brown hair with big beautiful eyes wearing a spandex top that illustrated her firm round breasts. A pair of loose-fitting gym pants and flip-flops showing off well-manicured toes made me wonder if she had just left her yoga class.
Kim walked towards me, placed her hand on my shoulder, and said, “Hi you must be Susan. Don't worry I'm going to take great care of you today.” Any pessimism I had felt before completely melted away. Kim led me to the massage table. Her smell was delightful.
I opened the front of my towel and Kim's eyes ran up and down my body. She looked at me and said, “Very nice.” I laid down on the table and Kim said, “Please flip over; I like to start on the front first.” She picked the towel up off my body and I rolled over giving her a good view of my breasts and shaven mound. Kim smiled as she laid the towel back over my body.
Sean then spoke up. "I think I'll just slide out onto the balcony here and give you some privacy.”
We both watched as he stepped out onto the balcony and closed the sliding door behind him. Kim looked at me and said, “This was his idea wasn't it?”
I responded, “Of course.”
She then said, “It's funny what men will do hoping to see two women enjoy each other.”
I giggled and said, “Amen.”
Kim walked to the sliding door and twisted the latch, locking the door. She turned around and said, “We'll just keep this between the two of us.” That made me smile even more.
Kim began with my feet. Twisting her fingers around each individual toe then moving onto my legs. Her warm, soft hands worked magic on my thighs. I knew she was purposely moving her hands closer to my pussy and it felt good. I decided to indulge myself within the moment and innocently spread my legs apart just a bit.
Soon I could feel her fingers brushing against my pussy as she worked my thighs. I was pretty sure there was no hiding what it was doing to me by the obvious wetness below. I felt one of Kim's hands slide across my stomach. I couldn't help but let out a moan as the other slid between my legs and fingers pressed up against my slit crossing my clit before meeting the other on my stomach. My body felt a bit of disappointment when her hands left my thighs and moved on.
That didn't last long as Kim made her way to my breast. I had no idea how amazing it could feel having my breast massaged. I guess being a woman Kim knew exactly what it would do. I would have been more than happy to have her stop right there and press her mouth onto my pussy. It was getting harder every second to restrain my desires.
Kim asked me to roll over onto my stomach. As I rolled over I caught a glimpse of Sean peering through the glass, his eyes glued on the two of us. Kim also took notice and whispered into my ear, "Should I give the peeping Tom something to think about?"
I replied, "Yes please do."
Kim pulled off her top exposing her firm beautiful tits. I had to admit for obvious fake boobs they were amazing. Kim then proceeded to get behind me and start at my calves. She did all the same moves, working her way up to my butt. Her hands worked in rhythm moving back and forth, sliding between my butt cheeks and pressing into my pussy. I couldn't help but slowly spread my legs apart giving her more access. I could feel that the wetness from my pussy had made its way to the massage table. There was no hiding how she was making me feel.