Tom's Plan
A thrill's a thrill.
Cate was just getting ready to head out the door when Tom asked, "Hey baby, where you headed?"
"It's Tuesday. My massage day, so I'm heading over to the spa for my regular appointment. Why do you ask?" said Cate.
Oh, just curious. Hey, I've always wondered... what's the process on massage day? I've never gone. How does it work?"
"How do you mean, how does it work? How does what work?"
"I don't know, I've always wondered... are you completely naked when you get massaged? Like at a rub 'n' tug?" he asked laughing.
"No, you're not completely naked. You're topless so that there's no bra straps in the way but you're wearing undies, so it's all quite modest," Cate explained.
"Is the massage person in the room when you get undressed?" Tom wanted to know.
"No, of course not. And the massage person is called a massage therapist these days. In the past, they have been known as either a masseuse or a masseur. They leave the room while you get undressed and you slide under a sheet, called a drape, on the massage table. Then they just expose the area they're going to work on and the drape covers the rest. It's all very proper and professional. Why are you asking me all these questions?"
"Just educating myself is all. So what do you have? A masseuse or a masseur?" asked Tom.
"I have a masseur. His name is Mitchell and I have been going to him for almost two years. How do you not know that? I've mentioned him many, many times. Anyway, it's wonderful having a regular therapist because he knows my body very well by now. He knows where I hold all my stress and how to relieve it. He's extremely good and worth every penny. And massages are not cheap. Any more questions Perry Mason? Can the witness step down? Cate joked. "You're going to make me late."
"Well, now I'm just wondering if you had ever thought of maybe, you know, having a little fun with him sometime," Tom enquired.
"Fun? How so? What kind of fun are you talking about, weirdo?"
"Well, since you've been seeing the same guy for that long, why don't you just tell him that there is no longer any reason for him to leave the room when you get on the table? Don't wear a lot to begin with so it's easy to get naked, strip down quickly, and climb aboard. See what happens. Does he massage your ass and boobs?"
"Oh boy. So that's where this is going. Don't play dumb with me, goofy. You know exactly what happens in the massage room. You just wanted to pump me for some info on Mitchell and see if there was a chance you could get me to expose myself to the poor unsuspecting guy. Am I correct? asked Cate. "And no, he doesn't do my bum or my boobs but would if asked, I suppose."
"Well, if a man gets to see you naked then I certainly wouldn't call him a 'poor guy'. So here's what I think you should do today. Go in as usual, tell him not to bother leaving the room because what you have on will come off easy, and you can save a little time. And then tell him to just cover your ass with a towel when you lay down on your stomach. Let him do his regular thing to you but then, before he turns you over, ask him to remove the towel and have him do your butt and legs. Open them a little so he can get a nice peek at your cute little pussy. When it's time to do your front, tell him to just put the towel back over your mound, but say you'd like him to do your boobs as well. So no cover is necessary. Check every now and then to see if he gets an erection and just enjoy the massage. And then when you get home... tell me all about it. That's the plan. What do you think?" Tom finally asked.
"I think you're crazy, that's what I think. Mitchell is a very professional, all-business type of guy. He's not overly chatty during our sessions. He checks in to ask about pressure and location and things like that and we've talked a bit about our lives but it's general stuff. I'd say he's kind of reserved and maybe somewhat shy. I get how you think this would be fun if you were there watching but you'll be here, so where's the thrill? Plus, I really don't want to freak the guy out. I'd hate to weird him out so much that I lose him as my therapist. He's very good and we've become very good friends over time," Cate said.
"The thrill for me will be when you come back and give me all the lurid details. Where he touched you.. how he touched you.. how you felt... how he felt... shit like that. Of course, I'd rather be there to witness it for myself but hearing about it will have to do. You know how I like hearing about your extra special experiences. Should I mention the Cate and Ruby brainstorming session? I think you owe me one for that little episode, don't you?
"So, you should just play it super casual. Act like it's no big deal and you don't have a care in the world about getting naked and having a butt and boob massage. In fact, go ahead and ask him up front if he'd be cool with it. Put the ball in his court and if he tells you it's a problem, put the brakes on and just do your regular thing. No harm, no foul. Come on. You know it'll be fun and probably more than a little exciting. I bet you'll come home all horny and damp and we'll devour each other like animals." Tom said, making his best case.
