Chapter 22: Professional Massage

Jackie continued doing a great job at work for the couple of weeks interacting with the plant employees. She easily gathered information on the systems. Where I would’ve had to beat it out of them. She kept changing hairstyles from dog ears to Princess Leia buns and ponytails as well as other ways. Each one intended to make her look cute. The guys at the plant had gone to generating a betting pool each day. They’d bet on how she would look on any given day. She had learned early that being cute while on the job like being a cute waitress meant work was easier. People were more complacent and talked more freely with her. But unlike the restaurant, she didn’t get paid more for being cute. She just had an easier time getting the men and some of the ladies to give her the information she required. She never failed, and always had the information she needed by the end of the day.

At night, Jackie alternated between the Jacuzzi and sauna when we went to the roof. After a second visit with Will and Gretta, on the third night, she left her bikini on the lounge chair. She then got in the Jacuzzi with them and me. She stayed close to me. The whole time the jets and bubbles bounced off her perfect body. She had gotten better at getting rid of unwanted drinks without letting the buyer know. I can only imagine, what they thought was her alcohol tolerance. For over a week, each night, she left early going to the room alone, leaving me to follow. The last night the Fischers were on the roof, two new women came and joined us.

Jackie was already naked soaking in the Jacuzzi when Martha and Tyleen Simpson showed up at the spa. Neither of the two women said anything about the four naked people in the hot tub. It was as if they expected anyone they found to be naked.

The Simpson’s were attractive sisters, who both had salt and pepper-streaked hair. They had attractive, perfectly symmetrical faces with hazel eyes separated by thin roman noses. Both had nice figures with an extra five pounds in all the right places. Their asses were nicely curved and each had tits that size and gravity had pulled down on for years. They only had a little flop over but it didn’t look bad on them. Even their thin flaps hung down a little farther than most, past the tightly trimmed black hair on their cunt lips and up an inch wide line over their slits. They were, also, darker pink than any of the other women, I’d seen in the hot tub. But, they still were fine-looking when they peeled their clothes off. I guessed they were at the least thirty and at most thirty-five. Later I found out Tyleen was thirty-four and Martha was thirty-seven.

The Fischers and the Simpsons hit it off immediately. The Fischers were still looking for a willing couple for some fun. They didn’t seem to mind the willing couple were sisters. And, the sisters had very loose views on sex inside the family. They also had no problems with multiple partners after meeting just once. The four started slowly, with touches and light tentative kisses. Those same hands and mouths, soon found their way to tits, pussies, and a cock. Jackie excused herself extra early when the activity got hot and heavy. I left to join Jackie back in the room as Will was shoving his thin six-inch dick in Martha for the first time. Gretta was already eating Tyleen by that point. The sisters were sucking face and swapping spit and tongues the whole time.

It was the last time I saw the Fischers, but the Simpson sisters stuck around for a long while. And they were very friendly once we got to know them. They were from Argentina. The women were on holiday going to see all the mid-evil castles and churches. We ended up talking to them many nights in the hot tub after their adventures out. They told us about what they had seen all day. Jackie and I then told them what we saw on our half days. They even joined us visiting a couple churches.

From our multiple conversation in the Jacuzzi, I gathered the two women were more than slightly sexually experienced. They were part of the ultra-rich of Argentina. The attractive women carried themselves with a certain air of sophistication. And, they never seemed to be concerned with social norms. They told Jackie and me about their sexual exploits. They weren’t bragging or self-aggrandizement. It was more just stories of their experiences in life. They’d been part of more than a few intense gang-bangs, sometimes being the main attraction. They participated in other orgies that went on for days. There, they enjoyed having sex with everyone present, male and female. Both sisters said they loved the feel of cocks in their pussies while pussies were in their mouths. And hands going everywhere across their bodies kept the sensation going for hours.

But, even though they were very sexual and evidently open to pretty much anything, they never hit on me or Jackie. They did though get very friendly with each other. On more than a couple occasions, I came up to the spa to one of them between the other’s legs munching down on pussy. Each time they stopped when my presence was known.

Groundhog day was put on a hiatus for four days. Jackie got her period and didn’t want to ruin her bikini bottoms. What there was of them. In addition, she didn’t want a string possibly making an appearance as she walked around with no clothes. So for four nights, she dressed in panties and her satin PJ’s. Then dressed in sexy PJ’s, Jackie would crawl up into my lap. It was like we were back in D.C. We watched movies on the laptop and had a great time. When her flow stopped, we resumed Groundhog day.

Groundhog day ended one morning about a week after it restarted. Jackie was once again stroking my dick while supposedly sleeping. She had been stopping just short of having me cum. Jackie misjudged how long it had been since I’d shot a load. And, how long after my initial groan it’d take before I’d go over the cliff. She removed her hand on her own for the first time, since she had started giving me incomplete handjobs every morning. She did so after the first hard jerk of my dick. She quickly turned over, completely detaching her body from mine. She was no longer touching me, as the first wad shot out, hitting my chest. The rest hit the bed in front of me.

I played along with Jackie and acted startled, waking, “Oh fuck!”

Jackie acted as if I woke her with my outburst, “What is all the commotion about?”

“Sorry. I forgot you were sleeping,” I said, thinking ‘Bullshit.’ I continued the lie, “I evidently had a wet dream. Hell, I haven’t had one of those in thirty years.” To tweak Jackie, I added, “But it was one hot dream of the time Olivia and I spent together having sex.”

“You are such a perv. I can’t believe I sleep in the same bed with such a pervert,” she said, trying to sound disgusted. She didn’t realize I could look over her way and see a reflection of her face in the window. She had a smirk on it.

“Yeah well, there is always the floor. Feel free to use it at any time,” I informed her. “It is time to get up anyway. Are you joining me at the pool for your daily exhibitionist show?” I got up and went to the bathroom. There I wiped the remnants from my dick with a tissue before putting on my suit.

Jackie had evidently forgotten almost the whole room could be seen while in another part of the room. It was due to all the reflective surfaces. In addition to forgetting about the reflective surfaces, she unintentionally left her voice just inside my range of hearing. I heard her say. “A little dessert to start the morning.” She scooped up some of the semen wads that hadn’t yet soaked into the bedsheets. Jackie put her sperm covered finger in her mouth and grinned. With satisfaction on her face, she sucked her fingers clean.

She scooped up a bigger glob of my seed and put a small dollop in her nipple before her hand went under the covers. Just as quietly as before she had a one-way conversation with the spunk. “You taste so good and feel naughty on my titty, but you really belong here.” She lightly groaned as I saw the covers at her pelvis move. She had put her sperm-covered fingers in her pussy hole, “Are you going to feel good and naughty here, too.” The covers continued moving while she pumped her slime-coated fingers in her wanton vagina. “Oh wow, so hot.”

She stopped the instant she realized I was watching her. She turned bright red but said nothing about her masturbating. I didn’t either. Instead, I said, “See you down at the pool.”

She came down about fifteen minutes after me. Jackie swam just long enough that she could say she got in some exercise. The guys around the pool got their eyeful of her ass. A couple more than the day before were in swimming laps. For her part, Jackie had become good at keeping her tits and pussy fairly well out of sight. Mostly her ass and sides of her tits were seen as she swam and re-attached her bikini.

Back in the room, she was overly flirty. I could tell she was overcompensating for the earlier masturbating. She was doing pretty much anything to avoid it being brought up. Jackie even called down for lox and bagels. She did this though I hadn’t asked her to, and we’d been having eggs and bacon most mornings lately. She asked me to braid her hair as well, anything to keep me from bringing up her earlier playing with her pussy. By the time we went to lunch, I hadn’t forgotten all about it, but it didn’t occupy my every thought either. It did, however, spur my actions later that morning, as she continued being overly agreeable.

The sisters were at the Jacuzzi when we got back from dinner. I suggested to Jackie, “You’ve never tried a massage. You’ve done a good job lately. Why don’t you treat yourself to one?”

“You don’t mind?” Jackie asked.

“No, I think you’ve earned it,” I replied. “I can call down to the desk and get the masseur up for you.”

“Thanks,” She said. Jackie got out of her bikini and dropped in the lounge chair next to the Jacuzzi. The two sisters were already soaking naked in the bubbling water when Jackie got in. I went to the house phone and called the masseuse before joining them.

Earlier in the day, I’d slipped out of the factory and come back to the hotel. I’d gone back because it was time for another lesson for Jackie. She had been acting overly haughty with a faked sophistication trying to keep up this the Jones. If the Jones were two pretty women from South America. I’d decided to make her look like a fool in front of the very women she was trying to impress.

I worked out a deal with the spa’s masseuse, Stefan. He was a good-looking guy of thirty-one with Robert Redford looks and the body of Tom Selleck in his prime. His upper body was sculpted by the hours he spent working his muscles, stretching and kneading the muscles of the hotel’s guest. He was also a trainer and spent hours at the gym getting abs and thighs, without an ounce of fat. What I’d seen of him could have easily been the model for an Adonis statue.

I went to Stefan’s small back of the hotel office to talk to him, “I would like you to do something for me, and I’m willing to pay.”

“It won’t cause me any trouble with my job will it?” Stefan asked.

“No, I don’t believe so. And if anyone asks, I’ll tell them I hired you to do exactly what you are doing.” I stated. I was interested in how he was concerned about his job but not going to jail. But I guess I have basically an honest face.

“So, what is it I will be doing for you?” He said interested in the details.

“You know Miss. Kennedy, the lady that is traveling with me?” I asked.

“The hot as hell brunette, that swims naked most mornings,” he said, drooling just at the mention of her. He was obviously not worried about offending me, calling my companion hot as hell.

“Yes her. I’d like you to give her a massage tonight. But I’d like you to be nude when you do it. “ I said, not finished with my thought before he jumped in.

“You want me how? Naked? Why?” Stefan asked, a bit surprised.

“I have my reasons. And you know the spa on the roof people walk around without clothes all the time. So it wouldn’t be that unusual.” I answered.

“Yeah, the guest up there do as they like,” he said perturbed at how the rich people acted at the spa. “They have all kinds of sex, also. You want me to screw her, too?” he asked, excited at the prospect.

“No, definitely not. But while leaning over her, your dick or balls could accidentally bump against her face a couple of times. Or bump,” I then stressed, “with zero penetration, her pussy while massaging her ass. Enough to make her hot and bothered. I’ll pay you an extra hundred over your usual fee.” I said sure he’d go for it.

“Let me fuck her, and I’ll do it for free,” He countered.

“Fuck her, and you’ll be waking up in the middle of the river. And you’ll have some of those weights you like to lift tied around your neck. So do we have a deal?” I asked knowing, it wouldn’t be hard to find someone at the plant that would put him in the river for two grand. And despite my honest look, he knew I was staying in the upper suites. And though not rich like the other hotel guests, he didn’t know how wealthy or not I really was. And wealthy people in his country, like all countries, tend to get away with bending the law even when they should break.

“Sure, what the hell. It will give me a chance to try out my new table. That other masseur, Rauf, he hooked me up with a table like his.” Stefan agreed, “What time?”

“I’ll call when she is ready,” I explained.

“I’ll wait for your call,” Stefan replied.

Stefan answered the phone and said, “I’ll be up soon.”

Stefan showed up in one of the hotel’s robes and a towel around his waist. He’d slicked his hair back, opening up his face. The three women in the Jacuzzi watched his every movement, while he set up the travel table. Everything ready, he turned to the women in the hot bubbling water. “Miss Kennedy, I’m ready for you.”

“You mind turning, while I get out of the hot tub?” Jackie asked, being bashful for the first time in some time.

He turned and said, “There is a towel on the table to cover you up if you need it.”

Jackie got out of the tub quickly and sprinted across the floor. Her ass and tits jiggled so sexily, as she ran on her toes to the padded table. She wasted no time climbing onto the table and putting the towel over her round ass. While she was covering her ass, she wasn’t paying attention to Stefan. He took off the robe he was wearing. The two women in the hot tub, though, were paying attention to every move the man made. They were intently watching as he stripped off his towel.

Martha said, “Wow look at that ass. You could crack walnuts between those cheeks.”

Only after he turned where all of us, still in the hot tub, could see the front of him did Tyleen comment. “Damn, that is disappointing. I was hoping for more.” Though I’m not hung with a ten-inch cock the size of a chip can, Stefan was nowhere near that. He had a four-inch dick that wasn’t as big around as two of my fingers put together. And I think a pre-puberty boy would’ve had a bigger nut sack. Seeing his limitations, I was fairly sure he was hitting the steroids a little too hard.

Jackie turned her head right as Stefan was standing inches from her. It put her face right in his crotch. Being that close, her eyes bugged out and she said, “Oh shit, what is that big thing doing in my face?” Though I couldn’t see his face the rest of his body language said he was thrilled to hear a woman say he had a big dick.

Stefan answered as I wanted him to, “This is to be a standard full-service professional massage, is it not?”

Jackie answered in a questioning tone. Though, she was still trying to keep the illusion of being more sophisticated than she really was, “Yes I guess so.”

“A full-service professional job requires both masseur and the client fully undressed. Clothes get in the way of my using my full body in the service of your massage,” he was following my script perfectly.

It was Tyleen, who inadvertently almost threw a monkey wrench in my plan. “Damn, I’ve had hundreds of massages and never was my masseur naked. And there have been lots I wish were at the time.”

Thank goodness Jackie had turned her head the other direction after getting a face full of small dick and puny balls. It gave me a chance to rapidly cross the hot tub. I put my lips next to the petite ear covered with black and silver, “Shhh, Just watch. I arranged this. And for an extra hundred, Stefan will do it for you too. Or let him have sex with you and he’ll go nude for free.”

While it was obvious Martha was thinking it, Tyleen actually said it, “How about you? If I let you have sex with me, will you give me a massage while nude?”

I turned the tables on the question, “Maybe. But if I let you have sex with me, I can almost guarantee you’ll give me one.”

Both ladies giggled. Martha splashed me and said, “You know we will.” The three of us continued the sexually charged banter, egged on by watching and listening to Jackie. The women giggled at Jackie’s letting the masseur put his dick in her face.

Stephan had coated Jackie’s back in massage oil. By the groans and heavy sighs, she was doing, Stephan was doing a good professional job. He, also, kept his dick and balls away from her after initially rubbing them across her cheek. Jackie was thoroughly enjoying Stephan’s strong hands on her shoulders and back. She moaned loudly each time he pressed his thumbs down hard on either side of her spine, running the length of it. He stopped each time his fingers reached the towel covering Jackie’s ass.

The third time he bumped up against the towel he looked over at me. A somewhat subtle nod was all I gave him. The next time down her spine Stephan stopped short of the white towel. He said, “Miss Kennedy, I can not do my job good if you have the towel. It’s ok to remove?”

Jackie had just finished a long sigh and a heavy intake of air and gave Stephan a slight nod. She added softly, “I guess so?”

Stephan’s fingers dove into Jackie’s crack as soon as the towel was gone. He pulled and squeezed the taut skin on her round ass cheeks. His fingers must have hit her pussy lips. Jackie jumped up and looked back at her masseur, “What are you doing?”

“Oh sorry, madam.” Stephan started. “It happens sometimes. When I massage groin muscles from behind. Yours are very tight. I will do them better from the front, later.”

Gradually, Jackie put her face back in the pillow, not fully convinced. “Oh OK. Just be careful.” Stephen looked over to me to be sure it wasn’t too much. With a wrinkled thumb, I gave him the thumbs up. He did well not touching her pussy lips again until he had added oil to the backs of her thighs. He rubbed it in going slowly down her smooth legs. Clamping on the slender calves squeezing them, he went down to her ankle. Jackie moaned as he bent her leg at the knee stroking her shin as he worked on the calf muscles.

He went up the other leg, starting at the ankle. He bent that leg the same way Stephan let the leg re-rest on the table when he went to her thigh. Again spreading massage oils on her thighs. His hands slid effortlessly over her greasy flesh. He pressed down firmly and squeezed the muscles of her thigh. His fingers again bumped her puffed labia. The bump was more of a stroke as Stephan tried to look innocent.

Jackie wiggled her hips slightly as she was groped in the name of a massage. He had her pussy wet before he went back to work on her tight ass. Fingers kneaded her flesh and Jackie sighed lightly as the walls of her ass crack were gone over.

Stephan’s dick was just inches away from Jackie’s folds. She was too wrapped up in the feeling of his hands going over her sides and shoulder blades to notice, the heat from the small cock when it brushed her folds. He leaned over and pressed the barrel of his rod on her hot folds while pulling on her shoulders. The pressure of flesh slipping between her folds did elicit a reaction. From our perspective, he could’ve been putting his little cock deep into Jackie’s tight, equally little tube.

Stephan’s cock’s base and balls were pressed between and against Jackie’s slowly puffing up labia. The rest of his dick parted her ass cheeks. Jackie jumped up and looked over her shoulder. She had a hostile look on her face,” What the fuck. Get that off me, you sicko.”

She had started getting up when Stephan began explaining. Jackie stopped moving, listening to Stephan as he gave his explanation. “Again, so sorry Miss. Unfortunately, that too happens at times. I mean no disrespect by it. And my penis’s state is not a reflection of wanting sex with you. It is only a natural reaction to a beautiful woman. But, I will stop now if you are not pleased with the massage.”

While she shouldn’t have been the one turning red, she was embarrassed. She looked over and saw the two Argentinians laughing and chatting with me like nothing unusual was happening. The whole time laughing at Jackie’s naivete while acting like she knew what was going on and was in charge. She stammered but waved her arm like it was no big deal for the women in the hot tub to see. “No, no that is fine. I’m sorry if you thought I wasn’t enjoying the massage. Because I am very much so. But please be a bit more careful. I don’t want it dripping on me.” By the end of her statement, the condescension was palatable.

I looked at Stephan and winked. It let him know he had handled Jackie’s reaction perfectly. He took it one step further. “Madame, I have completed your back.” Holding a towel out for her. he stepped out from between her legs. “Now, if you like we can do the front of you.”

Jackie didn’t roll over immediately but took the towel from Stephan. She sat up and wrapped it up around her tits, letting the rest fall into her lap. She let her high and mighty act break down for a moment and asked, “And I can keep this?”

“Yes, ma’am. But it will lessen the quality of the massage,” He said earnestly. “So I leave it to you.” She looked over at the hot tub as she made up her mind. I think my getting out of the Jacuzzi to lay on a lounge chair convinced her. “Thank you,” She laid back on the table. The towel was still wrapped around her, and the better than you attitude returned. “Then I guess you can continue with the front.” I feigned going to sleep confirming her decision.

Stephan walked to the head of the table. He started with her face. His fingers pressed on her forehead and cheeks. Hand over hand, he stroked her jawline, only to work his way back up to her temples. In the same way, I make light circles on my temples when calming myself, Stephan did the same to Jackie. Back down either side of her nose he spread out with his fingers going over her cheeks.

Jackie had her eyes closed. She was enraptured by the massage of her face. She wasn’t paying near enough attention to her nude masseur. And because of it, she lacked awareness of what he did. Even as far away as the Jacuzzi, I saw what he did. Stephan glided his finger over his cock head. His finger picked up the big dollop of precum. After which, his coated finger made a beeline to Jackie’s upper lip. The lube likely felt like the massage oil he’d used on her legs. Over her parted lips, he brushed the stealth precum. He circled her mouth with still more of the leaking fluid. She did nothing to stop him from coating her face in his lubricant. And before his hands were filled with her slender neck and collarbone, he had given Jackie a fuck lube facial without her knowledge. She also failed in noticing his brown short and curlies as well. They were mingled with her hair while his dick was a unicorn horn sticking out.