Feeling a little sore and a whole lot horny, I decided to visit my current favourite "spa" for a nice relaxing massage and a hard fuck. I walked in and was greeted by the overly plump receptionist.
"Hello." She said after recognizing me. "Summer right? Sorry but she called in sick today. The other girls are busy for the next 45 minutes and I only have Melissa available right now."
"Damn!" I said to myself. "Summer is a great fuck and I do her bareback."
Thinking about Summer and what I would do to her had made me more and more horny. I really needed to fuck someone bareback or not."
"You are a repeat customer so I can offer you an hour and only charge you for half." Plumper girl tempted me. "Melissa is a real hot MILF, if I say so myself."
"Fine." I answered. I paid her the fee and was led to the empty room.
"You know the drill. Please have a shower." She instructed. "I'll send Melissa up in 5. Don't worry. I know you will enjoy her."
I stripped off my shirt and stuffed my socks into my shoes. Since I always visit here commando, I only needed to take off my button down 501's. I hopped into the shower taking effort to make sure my cock and ass were clean. After drying off, I sat on the massage table and waited.
"Knock! Knock!" The door slowly opened.
Then my mouth dropped open. I recognized her before she recognized me. It was the same Melissa who worked behind the bar at my local.
"Hi, I'm Mel...." She stopped in mid-sentence after realizing who her client was. "Ger!?"
My name is actually Gerome, but Melissa always referred to me as Ger or sometimes just Gee.
Melissa stood about 5'8" in the 4-inch heeled slippers she wore. Pink painted toe nails peeked through the open toed shoes. She wore a pink nightie over her rubenesque body. Her breasts and cleavage were proudly prominent and only slightly hidden by her thick and long dark brown hair. Her generous lips were shiny from the lip gloss she constantly applied. Her massacre-ed eye lashes and heavy lined lids made her eyes pop.
"Mel!" It was all I could manage in reply.
"What are you doing here?" She asked. "Duh! Stupid question!"
As I said Melissa tended bar at Ganges, my local watering hole. There was something about her I always found hot. She always greeted me with a big hug and wet kiss and the same when I left. I noticed she kind of gave the other patrons a slight hug if they kind of forced themselves on her. There seemed to be this mutual attraction between us and I would have loved to take things further with her but ....
Melissa had a pre-school daughter Emmie and married to Doug. Well when she mentioned Doug, she always referred to him as "boyfriend-kind-a husband." Never just "husband" so I wasn't sure if they were actually married. I had met both Emmie and Doug a couple of times. Emmie was very cute and precocious, but Doug seemed dull and uninteresting. I hope he had a big dong otherwise why did she "marry" him?
Mel put down her supplies and then turned to me. "Please don't tell anyone at Ganges or Doug. No one knows I'm working here. Money is real tight right now and Sean doesn't pay enough and won't give me more hours. Doug is, well what can I say."
"Mel, your secret is safe with me. Why would I want to advertise and share you with any of those idiots from that place?" I assured her. "How long have you been working here.
"Started last week. Do you always come here?" Mel asked me.
"Yeah, I usually get Summer but she's sick and they said you were available." I told her.
"Oh. Okay, did you want to get started?" Mel pointed at the table. "Want me to start massaging your back first? Oil?"
"Right. Just a little. I don't want to leave an oil slick anywhere." I laid face down. I guess the conversation and such allowed my cock to soften a bit. It was soft enough that when I laid tummy down, it pointed downward between my thighs. My head was turned to the left and was able to watch Melissa.
She poured a bit of oil into her palms and rubbed them together before placing them on my upper back. Her warm soft hands spread the lubricant over my back. "Hard?"
"I'm sure it will be hard by the time you're finished." I joked.
"Ha, ha!" She laughed. "Right? No I meant do you want the massage hard or soft."
"Hard. Everything hard." I continued the jest.