Mario returns the favor
Mario was so pleased and delighted with my generous gift of the ardent fondling's of my Coven sisters that he couldn't wait to reciprocate with a surprise for me. I came home from a long, stressful day at work and found a basket with a Chilled bottle of Cupcake Sauvignon Blanc, a wheel of Triple Cream Brie, grapes and crackers and a gift of a massage certificate at Bliss Spa. I was thrilled. It had been a long time for me and my back was sore from lifting patients AND stock pots so I was really looking forward to it.
I arrived at the Spa. Lush, flowering bushes and trees surrounded it with Japanese lanterns gently swaying in the Spring breeze. I entered a luxurious lobby filled with plants and trees and spa products everywhere. Women were sitting around, sipping glasses of champagne and gossiping. Chill music was softly playing over the speakers. I raised an eyebrow and my champagne glass in acknowledgement. Pretty fuckin' cool LOL.
I checked in and the pretty young receptionist smiled and said, "You are booked into our Deluxe suite. Your massage will take 2 hours; do you have time for that?" I said sure, a little puzzled because most massages only last an hour, hour and ½ tops. But it's all good. I was asked to disrobe to my underwear and lie face down. I took in the room. Holy shit...Cascading Buddha fountain in the corner, low lighting, candles, nice smell of lavender in the room. Beautiful Buddhist prints on the wall. I sighed a happy Nurse Chef sigh and took my clothes off and got under the covers.
A knock sounded at the door. "Hello?" I said to come in and the most stunningly beautiful blonde girl walked in the room. She looked like Brittni but about 10 years older. She introduced herself as Katrina and started to warm up her oils. I felt a wicked little tingle in my groin. Nothing like a hot woman rubbing up on you, I thought, with a silent giggle. Massage usually makes me cum. I'm fucking letting it happen and enjoying it. It's not MY fault she's that sexy HA HA HA...