Dane's fantasies to see his girlfriend Emily have sex with another man, and even a woman, were finally getting to her.
The fantasies had started innocently when she asked him to talk dirty to her while they made love, but she noticed their sex went through the roof every time they talked dirty.
Her fantasies were always having sex in public places, or role playing, but Dane's fantasies involved coming home to see Emily fucking the mailman, or eating another woman's pussy while the girl sucked off Dane.
She always told him she wasn't interested in being with other people, but she couldn't help notice how wet her pussy got when Dane talked dirty, especially about watching her suck another man's cock, or having another girl lick her pussy. She had been thinking about that last part a lot lately.
Emily was thinking about another woman, her hairdresser Sue, as she walked into the salon for her regular appointment.
"Sue isn't here today, she's sick," said one of the other girls. "There is an hour wait for a styling, but maybe you would like a massage from Harrison while you wait," the girl said.
Emily didn't want to wait an hour, and would have left if Harrison hadn't walked up to her. "You look stressed, a good massage would do you wonders," Harrison said. She thought he was very good looking, and he had a strong, muscular body underneath a tight black t-shirt and black jeans.
Emily decided a massage wouldn't hurt, and after all, she could tell her boyfriend Dane about the guy at the salon she thought was hot...but that would be all, just a massage.
Harrison led Emily into a backroom that had an old barber shop style chair that reclined. "Here, he said, take off your clothes, put on this towel, and sit in the chair. I will be right back with a hot wrap for your pretty face." He gave her a lingering smile as he left.
Emily thought there would be a table to lay on, not a chair, but she got undressed and wrapped herself with the towel, then sat in the chair. Harrison soon returned with a hot towel and wrapped it over her eyes. "This will open your pores and relax you while I start your neck and shoulder massage," he said.
"I can't see!" Emily joked.
"Just relax," and he started massaging her tight shoulders. It went on for a few minutes, with her becoming more and more relaxed. "Would you like a free foot massage?" Harrison asked.
"Boy would I!" The thought of this stud being down on his knees between her legs was very hot. She noticed a familiar wetness in her pussy.
Just then she felt a second set of hands start massaging her feet, one at a time. Harrison was still massaging her shoulders.
