Chapter 1 - An Old Friend
She sat there watching the clock.
Tic tic tic....
Waiting for it to hit home time after another day behind the desk. Same routine everyday. Clock in, start to get ahead then the boss dumps another stack of work on her.
Tic tic tic
At least today was fairly uneventful. Nearly an empty office, all the guys were out seeing clients.
Being the only female in the office wasn't as good as it sounded at times. She loved men, but these guys were more like teenage boys then men most of the time.
She was looking forward to the afternoon, she'd won a free massage at the new spa place
She didn't even remember entering a competition but with the internet these days who knows what she clicked on. 'Enjoy a glass or two of champagne as our experience masseuses work away the stress and tension that has built up through your body' read the email. 'Sure sure', she thought, she'd heard such claims before.
Tic tic tic
Finally, time to go.
She headed out to the car, got and drove away from work. 'What a miserable night' as the first spots of rain hit the windscreen. A cold spell had come through, bringing winter with it.
Pulling into the spa she was thankful they had undercover parking.
She went inside, filled out the paperwork enjoying the warmth coming from the fireplace.
'Go into room 3 and strip down to just your undies. Lay on the table and pull the towel over you. Your masseuse will be in shortly.'
'Oh no' she thought. 'Why did I wear a gstring today' she was body conscious at the best of times, let alone having to be in just a gstring in front of a complete stranger.
She entered the room, it was just as warm with a small fire in the corner. Incense was burning somewhere, filling the room a subtle aroma and gentle music played in the background.
She saw the champagne and poured a glass, taking a long sip before taking her clothes off.
She finished the glass before laying on the leather table, thankful it was almost as warm as the room. She pulled the towel over her back and ass.
She heard soft footsteps enter the room. She hoped it was a female, she was body conscious at the best of times, and only her boyfriend had ever seen her naked.
'Hows the day been?' a soft female voiced asked, as she felt the towel coming off her shoulders and down her back.