"Golly, Mom!" Kaytie yawned on the wide massage table as Kuniko's oiled fingers relaxed the tense muscles of her shapely hiney and moved to her thighs. "No wonder you like this exclusive ladies' day spa! Super gym, great sauna, relaxing body wrap, and now this cool massage. Every week! My membership's the best birthday present ever! Thanks!"
She jumped as the edge of Kuniko's oily little finger slid between her puffy shaved folds and stroked upward once. Then the hands moved down her legs. She relaxed.
Ashton's sigh became a purr as Maria's finger spread oil through wetness between her trimmed cunt lips. "You're welcome. Your father will be happy you like it, too."
Kaytie rolled, remaining half-asleep. Kuniko began with her forehead. Her eyes opened when Kuniko's encircling fingertips massaged her nipples with scented oil and again when they massaged what crazy cousin Kendra called her "crotch-clam." That must be normal. Mom said nothing while Maria did the same to her. And it felt good, like when she rubbed it before going to sleep.
Kuniko whispered, "Lie still," before she and Maria slipped through the curtained doorway.
"Do you like the massage so far?" Ashton murmured.
"There's more?" Kaytie asked, dreamily eager.
"Mmmm. The second hour."
Two men entered: flawlessly perfect twins, green-eyed, naked, bronzed, muscular, with seven inches of erect magnificence. "Olympic gods!" Kaytie whispered. "Those Venice Beach bodybuilders are geeks!"
The one sporting the wider shaft stopped at Ashton's feet, gently lifting and separating her legs. The other did the same with Kaytie's.
"This..." Ashton moaned as her Adonis kissed, then penetrated her depths. "This is the best part, the one we don't tell your father about."
© Russell Hoisington 2007