Day 2 of the Expo...
I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and energetic.
After a quick shower, I got dressed and headed into the kitchen to see that Steve was already awake, sitting at the table reading the newspaper.
"Morning." I greeted him, trying to act as normal as possible.
"Morning! Did you sleep well?"
"Like a baby." I lied, my dream still vivid in my mind.
"Good. So, today's the final day of the expo. We need to work the floor, get the contacts, and show those publishers what we're made of."
"Don't worry, we've got this."
With that, we left the suite and made our way to the convention centre.
The day passed by in a blur of activity, just like the previous day. We met with potential clients, networked with other publishers, and attended several seminars and workshops.
By the end of the day, we were both exhausted, but satisfied with how things had gone. We'd managed to secure three new clients, and had plenty of leads for the future.
"Well that was a success." Steve declared.
"Yes, it was. I think we made a lot of good connections today."
"Absolutely. So, how about we go get freshened up and grab some dinner?" he paused "Then celebrate!?" he shouted, waving his arms.
"Sounds good."
We headed back to the hotel and went to our respective rooms.
As I showered and changed, I couldn't help but think about what might happen tonight.
Would Steve try something again?
Would I give in?
The thoughts were making me dizzy, and my stomach was filled with butterflies.
When I was done, I met Steve in the living area of the suite and we made our way to the hotel restaurant.
We were seated at a table in the corner and ordered some drinks.
"Cheers." Steve said, raising his glass.
"Cheers." I replied, clinking mine against his.
"To a successful business trip."
"To a successful business trip."
The meal was delicious and the company was great. We chatted and laughed, and I felt like I was really connecting with him on a deeper level.
After we finished eating, we decided to go up to the bar and have a few more drinks.
I was about 4 glasses of red wine into my evening when Steve asked "Didn't fancy the Spa again tonight then ha-ha" he laughed.
"I still want my massage, I just fancied a few drinks first " I said as I blushed and took a sip of my wine.
"Oh, so we're still going later" he quizzed, clearly trying to gauge my reaction.
"Well, yeah. If you don't want to though, I'm capable of taking myself" I said coyly, playing with the stem of my glass.
"No, no. I'd love to go. I'm just making sure you still want to go" he clarified.
Part of me was left thinking that he was probably hoping to reconnect with Robert again, the thought of this made me chuckle slightly as I took another sip of my wine.
"Why don't we make a move now?" Steve asked.
"Sure."
"Ok, let's go."
With that, we got up from the table and made our way to the hotel suite to get changed into some better attire for the spa.
I changed into the same white bikini set as the night before thanks to housekeeping laundering it so quickly, and Steve put on some black swim shorts.
"Shall we?" he asked.
"Yes, let's go."
We headed down to the spa, the atmosphere between us charged with electricity.
We entered the spa and were greeted by the same receptionist as the previous night.
"Hello again. Are you here for a couples massage?" she asked.
"Yes." Steve replied.
"Wonderful. Right this way, please."
She led us through the lobby and into a dimly lit room with two massage tables.
"Please, undress and lie down on the tables." she said.
"Undress?" I questioned.
"Yes, the masseuses will need full access to your bodies."
"Oh, okay."
"Is that a problem?"
"No, no. Of course not."
Steve and I looked at each other awkwardly, neither of us wanting to make the first move.
"If you'll excuse me, I'll go get the masseuses."
The receptionist left the room, leaving us alone.
"I guess we should, um, undress." Steve said, breaking the silence.
"Yeah."
We turned away from each other and began removing our clothes. I could feel my heart racing, my body trembling with excitement.
I stole a quick glance over my shoulder and saw that Steve was naked, his muscular backside on full display.
I quickly looked away, not wanting him to catch me staring.
Once I was fully nude, I felt incredibly ******* and vulnerable.
"You can turn around now." Steve said softly "I promise I wont look"
I turned and saw that he was lying on his table, face down, his eyes closed.
I walked over to the other table and climbed on, lying down on my stomach.
With that, the masseuses entered the room and introduced themselves as 'Raul' and 'Lily'.
"Good evening." Lily greeted us, her voice soft and soothing.
"Hi." Steve and I said in unison.
"I'll be taking care of Jennifer tonight, and Raul will be taking care of Steve."
"Okay."
Lily placed a towel over my bottom, giving me a sense of privacy.
"Let's begin." she said, her voice low and seductive.
The lights were dimmed and soft music began to play.
"Just relax." Lily whispered, her hands gently kneading my back.
I closed my eyes and focused on the sensation of her touch.
The scent of the oils filled the air, creating a sensual and relaxing atmosphere.
Lily's hands were magical, finding every knot and tension and working it out until my body was completely relaxed.
"Mmmm." I moaned softly, unable to stop myself.
"Feel good?" Lily asked.
"Yes. So good."
As the massage went on, I felt my body responding to Lily's touch. My skin tingled with goosebumps, I felt my nipples hardening and my pussy becoming damp with arousal.
Lily's hands moved lower, reaching the top of my butt. She began to knead the flesh, her fingers teasing the edge of the towel.
I couldn't help but imagine her touching me all over, exploring every inch of my body.
Her hands moved even lower, slipping beneath the towel and cupping my cheeks. The sensation sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.
As her fingers gently traced the crack of my ass, I could feel the pleasure building inside me, threatening to explode.
I could hear Steve moaning softly on the other side of the room, clearly enjoying his massage as much as I was. I decided to try and sneak a peak over at him, seeing him completely naked, his muscular back ******* and glistening with oil.
I watched as Raul worked his magic, his strong hands massaging every inch of Steve's body. I could imagine Steve's cock hanging between his legs, ******* to Raul's view only.
"Mmmm. Yes." Steve groaned, his voice thick with pleasure.
The sight was so erotic, and it only served to heighten my own arousal.
Lily's hands started to go lower, moving down over my ass to my inner thighs. She spread my legs open a little, giving her better access to my most sensitive areas. She moved her body further down the table, ready to move onto my legs, her view must be incredible now I thought to myself.
She started massaging her hands on my left thigh first, both hands wrapping around my upper thigh, her right hand getting dangerously close to my pussy as she pushed deep on my inner thigh.
She repeated this motion a few times, her hands moving closer and closer to my aching pussy.
I could feel the pleasure building inside me, ready to burst. She must have been able to feel the heat emanating from my love pocket, but then again, she's a professional right? She must do this all the time I thought, I'm just simply another client.
"Ooooh" I moaned, as she began massaging my right inner thigh, her finger grazed my folds, ever so slightly, teasing me.
She moved her hands back and forth, her fingers never quite touching where I wanted them to. It was pure torture, but it was the best kind.
I was so close to the edge, ready to fall into the abyss of pleasure.
Lily's fingers brushed against my folds once again, this time lingering longer.
"Mmmm." I whimpered, as the pleasure washed over me.
Then, she finally gave me what I needed, her fingers glided right over my honeypot and up to my ass, followed by a gentle slap on the bum cheek.
"Your all done Miss" she said softly.
"But, what about..." I paused, too embarrassed to finish the sentence.
"It's all part of the service." she replied, a sly smile on her lips.
"Now, enjoy the rest of your night."
With that, she left the room, leaving me a quivering mess of arousal.
I heard Raul saying his goodbyes to Steve also, and shortly after the door clicked shut and we were left alone in the room.
"Wow, that was amazing." Steve said, his voice still thick with desire.
"Yes, it was."
There was a moment of awkward silence, the tension in the room palpable.
"Shall we go hit the Spa?" Steve asked.
"Yes, I'm just going to take a quick shower first" I replied, still a bit flustered.
"Of course, I'll be waiting for you" and with that he started to get up from the table before saying "Oh, no peaking a moment"
He covered himself with the towel and made his way to the mens changing rooms, presumable to get back into his swimwear before going to the spa.
I was a bit disappointed, I wanted to see his manhood, even if it was to just sneak a peak.
I went into the ladies changing room and had a quick shower, trying to calm my nerves and cool off.
When I was done, I went back into the changing room and saw that my bikini top was missing.
"Oh, brilliant!" I thought to myself, wandering what the hell I was gonna do now.
As I was looking around, I saw Lily coming out of one of the doors.
"Hi." she said.
"Oh, hi. Have you seen my bikini top?"
"I took it." she replied matter of factly.
"What? Why?"
"It's part of the service." she said, a smirk on her lips. She headed towards me "How I see it, you have two options"
"One, you head to the spa topless" she smiled "Or two, you try and earn it back" she said suggestively.
I was caught off guard by her brazenness.
"So, what will it be?" she asked, her eyes never leaving mine.
My heart was racing, my mind reeling.
"How do I earn it back?" I whispered, the words escaping my mouth before I could stop them.
"Follow me."
With that, she led me into the open plan, female shower block.
As we entered, I noticed there was another woman showering, her back to us.
"Don't worry about her." Lily said, her voice barely above a whisper.
She walked over to one of the benches and sat down, sliding here skirt down to her ankles, looking up at me expectantly.
"Get on your knees."
"What?"
"You heard me. Get on your knees."
I did as she said, my body trembling with excitement and nervousness.
"Good girl."
Lily spread her legs and leaned back, giving me a full view of her smooth, shaved pussy.
"I want you to eat my pussy."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "But....I'm married"
"And?" ... "You want me to go ask your husband to help me out instead?" ... "Like that would you?"
I'm sure Frank would have been blown away for a chance, but here I was caught up in a lie about being married to Steve. I'm sure Steve wouldn't have minded either, but that's not really the point.
"Well?" Lily demanded, pulling me from my thoughts.
"B...but" I stuttered, unable to believe what I was willing to do. "I've never....done this before..."
"There's no way a swinger slut like you has never done this before" she said accusingly.
"I'm...I'm not a swinger" I protested.
"You and your husband don't fool me. Why else would you be hanging out here?!!" she spat, a hint of jealousy in her tone.
"I told you, I'm not a swinger. We're here on business" I replied, exasperated.
"Yeah, right. You and everyone else that comes here."
From how Marie & Robert acted the night before, maybe she was right, maybe this is a swingers paradise, but that's not why we were here.
"I'm telling the truth. Please, I just want to get my top back and enjoy the rest of my night."
"Well, you know how to do that."
Lily leaned back and spread her legs wider, giving me an unobstructed view of her perfect pussy.
"Eat my pussy, and I'll give you back your top."
I noticed that the other woman who was showering had now turned around and was trying to not make it too obvious that she was watching our exchange with curiosity and intrigue.
I knew I had to do this, there was no way around it.
"Fine."
I knelt down in front of Lily, my face inches from her glistening pussy.
"That's a good girl." she purred.
As I leaned forward and inhaled her intoxicating scent, my senses were assaulted by her pungent aroma.
I extended my tongue and dragged it slowly across her folds, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.
"That's it. Keep going." she urged.
I continued lapping at her pussy, exploring every inch of her delicate folds.
"Mmmmm, that feels so good."
I began to focus my attention on her swollen clit, swirling my tongue around the sensitive nub.
Lily's moans became louder and more frequent as I increased the pressure, teasing her mercilessly.
I could feel her body tensing, her breathing becoming more laboured.
"Yes, yes, yes." she cried, her hands gripping the bench as she bucked her hips against my face.
I remember thinking that I must have been a natural, but maybe it was just the fact that a woman knows what a women wants.
I looked over and noticed the woman showering had now moved her hand down to her own flower, enjoying the show as the warm water flowed over her body.
I buried my face in her pussy, attacking her clit with reckless abandon.
"Fuck! Yes, just like that." Lily screamed, her body convulsing as she reached her climax.
I held on tight as she rode the waves of pleasure, her juices flowing freely into my mouth.
As she came down from her high, her grip on the bench relaxed and her body slumped forward.
"That was amazing." she said, her voice shaky.
"Now, I guess it's time for your reward."
She reached into her bag and pulled out my bikini top, throwing it at me.
"Go have some fun with your husband" she winked.
I stood up and wiped her juices from my face, putting the top back on, feeling a sense of victory and empowerment.
It was then, as I put on my bikini top and Lily pulled up her skirt that we heard a whistling noise emanating through the changing rooms, heading towards us.
As I tied the back of my top together, a familiar face emerged, it was Marie, the older woman we'd met in the spa last night.
"Marie?" I asked, shocked to see her here.
"Hello there" she greeted, looking at me and then turning her gaze towards Lily before adding "Hey darling, me and your dad are checking out tomorrow, maybe we could grab some lunch tomorrow before we leave town?"
I stood there, trying to process the words that were coming out of her mouth.
Lily was Robert and Marie's daughter?! A million and one thoughts ran through my head.
"Sure thing, mom." Lily replied, a smirk on her lips.
I couldn't believe it, Lily was the daughter of Marie, the woman who ate me out the evening before...in this same locker room.
"Great." Marie said, smiling.
"I'll see you tomorrow then, honey."
She turned to me and added, "And I'll see you and your husband later at the Spa I assume, Jennifer" and with that, she headed out of the changing rooms.
"See you later." I said, waving her off.
"You know my mum?" Lily asked.
"Yeah. I, err, we met her and your dad last night in the Spa, got, chatting you know"
"Oh, really?" Lily said, a mischievous grin on her lips.
"Mmmmhmm. Yes" I replied, not knowing what else to say.
"Well, I'll let you get back to your husband. Enjoy the rest of your evening."
And with that, she turned and left.
"What the fuck?" I muttered to myself.
I quickly pulled myself together and headed to the Spa to meet Steve.
My mind was reeling, trying to make sense of the events that had just transpired.
After a quick shower, I got dressed and headed into the kitchen to see that Steve was already awake, sitting at the table reading the newspaper.
"Morning." I greeted him, trying to act as normal as possible.
"Morning! Did you sleep well?"
"Like a baby." I lied, my dream still vivid in my mind.
"Good. So, today's the final day of the expo. We need to work the floor, get the contacts, and show those publishers what we're made of."
"Don't worry, we've got this."
With that, we left the suite and made our way to the convention centre.
The day passed by in a blur of activity, just like the previous day. We met with potential clients, networked with other publishers, and attended several seminars and workshops.
By the end of the day, we were both exhausted, but satisfied with how things had gone. We'd managed to secure three new clients, and had plenty of leads for the future.
"Well that was a success." Steve declared.
"Yes, it was. I think we made a lot of good connections today."
"Absolutely. So, how about we go get freshened up and grab some dinner?" he paused "Then celebrate!?" he shouted, waving his arms.
"Sounds good."
We headed back to the hotel and went to our respective rooms.
As I showered and changed, I couldn't help but think about what might happen tonight.
Would Steve try something again?
Would I give in?
The thoughts were making me dizzy, and my stomach was filled with butterflies.
When I was done, I met Steve in the living area of the suite and we made our way to the hotel restaurant.
We were seated at a table in the corner and ordered some drinks.
"Cheers." Steve said, raising his glass.
"Cheers." I replied, clinking mine against his.
"To a successful business trip."
"To a successful business trip."
The meal was delicious and the company was great. We chatted and laughed, and I felt like I was really connecting with him on a deeper level.
After we finished eating, we decided to go up to the bar and have a few more drinks.
I was about 4 glasses of red wine into my evening when Steve asked "Didn't fancy the Spa again tonight then ha-ha" he laughed.
"I still want my massage, I just fancied a few drinks first " I said as I blushed and took a sip of my wine.
"Oh, so we're still going later" he quizzed, clearly trying to gauge my reaction.
"Well, yeah. If you don't want to though, I'm capable of taking myself" I said coyly, playing with the stem of my glass.
"No, no. I'd love to go. I'm just making sure you still want to go" he clarified.
Part of me was left thinking that he was probably hoping to reconnect with Robert again, the thought of this made me chuckle slightly as I took another sip of my wine.
"Why don't we make a move now?" Steve asked.
"Sure."
"Ok, let's go."
With that, we got up from the table and made our way to the hotel suite to get changed into some better attire for the spa.
I changed into the same white bikini set as the night before thanks to housekeeping laundering it so quickly, and Steve put on some black swim shorts.
"Shall we?" he asked.
"Yes, let's go."
We headed down to the spa, the atmosphere between us charged with electricity.
We entered the spa and were greeted by the same receptionist as the previous night.
"Hello again. Are you here for a couples massage?" she asked.
"Yes." Steve replied.
"Wonderful. Right this way, please."
She led us through the lobby and into a dimly lit room with two massage tables.
"Please, undress and lie down on the tables." she said.
"Undress?" I questioned.
"Yes, the masseuses will need full access to your bodies."
"Oh, okay."
"Is that a problem?"
"No, no. Of course not."
Steve and I looked at each other awkwardly, neither of us wanting to make the first move.
"If you'll excuse me, I'll go get the masseuses."
The receptionist left the room, leaving us alone.
"I guess we should, um, undress." Steve said, breaking the silence.
"Yeah."
We turned away from each other and began removing our clothes. I could feel my heart racing, my body trembling with excitement.
I stole a quick glance over my shoulder and saw that Steve was naked, his muscular backside on full display.
I quickly looked away, not wanting him to catch me staring.
Once I was fully nude, I felt incredibly ******* and vulnerable.
"You can turn around now." Steve said softly "I promise I wont look"
I turned and saw that he was lying on his table, face down, his eyes closed.
I walked over to the other table and climbed on, lying down on my stomach.
With that, the masseuses entered the room and introduced themselves as 'Raul' and 'Lily'.
"Good evening." Lily greeted us, her voice soft and soothing.
"Hi." Steve and I said in unison.
"I'll be taking care of Jennifer tonight, and Raul will be taking care of Steve."
"Okay."
Lily placed a towel over my bottom, giving me a sense of privacy.
"Let's begin." she said, her voice low and seductive.
The lights were dimmed and soft music began to play.
"Just relax." Lily whispered, her hands gently kneading my back.
I closed my eyes and focused on the sensation of her touch.
The scent of the oils filled the air, creating a sensual and relaxing atmosphere.
Lily's hands were magical, finding every knot and tension and working it out until my body was completely relaxed.
"Mmmm." I moaned softly, unable to stop myself.
"Feel good?" Lily asked.
"Yes. So good."
As the massage went on, I felt my body responding to Lily's touch. My skin tingled with goosebumps, I felt my nipples hardening and my pussy becoming damp with arousal.
Lily's hands moved lower, reaching the top of my butt. She began to knead the flesh, her fingers teasing the edge of the towel.
I couldn't help but imagine her touching me all over, exploring every inch of my body.
Her hands moved even lower, slipping beneath the towel and cupping my cheeks. The sensation sending shivers of pleasure throughout my body.
As her fingers gently traced the crack of my ass, I could feel the pleasure building inside me, threatening to explode.
I could hear Steve moaning softly on the other side of the room, clearly enjoying his massage as much as I was. I decided to try and sneak a peak over at him, seeing him completely naked, his muscular back ******* and glistening with oil.
I watched as Raul worked his magic, his strong hands massaging every inch of Steve's body. I could imagine Steve's cock hanging between his legs, ******* to Raul's view only.
"Mmmm. Yes." Steve groaned, his voice thick with pleasure.
The sight was so erotic, and it only served to heighten my own arousal.
Lily's hands started to go lower, moving down over my ass to my inner thighs. She spread my legs open a little, giving her better access to my most sensitive areas. She moved her body further down the table, ready to move onto my legs, her view must be incredible now I thought to myself.
She started massaging her hands on my left thigh first, both hands wrapping around my upper thigh, her right hand getting dangerously close to my pussy as she pushed deep on my inner thigh.
She repeated this motion a few times, her hands moving closer and closer to my aching pussy.
I could feel the pleasure building inside me, ready to burst. She must have been able to feel the heat emanating from my love pocket, but then again, she's a professional right? She must do this all the time I thought, I'm just simply another client.
"Ooooh" I moaned, as she began massaging my right inner thigh, her finger grazed my folds, ever so slightly, teasing me.
She moved her hands back and forth, her fingers never quite touching where I wanted them to. It was pure torture, but it was the best kind.
I was so close to the edge, ready to fall into the abyss of pleasure.
Lily's fingers brushed against my folds once again, this time lingering longer.
"Mmmm." I whimpered, as the pleasure washed over me.
Then, she finally gave me what I needed, her fingers glided right over my honeypot and up to my ass, followed by a gentle slap on the bum cheek.
"Your all done Miss" she said softly.
"But, what about..." I paused, too embarrassed to finish the sentence.
"It's all part of the service." she replied, a sly smile on her lips.
"Now, enjoy the rest of your night."
With that, she left the room, leaving me a quivering mess of arousal.
I heard Raul saying his goodbyes to Steve also, and shortly after the door clicked shut and we were left alone in the room.
"Wow, that was amazing." Steve said, his voice still thick with desire.
"Yes, it was."
There was a moment of awkward silence, the tension in the room palpable.
"Shall we go hit the Spa?" Steve asked.
"Yes, I'm just going to take a quick shower first" I replied, still a bit flustered.
"Of course, I'll be waiting for you" and with that he started to get up from the table before saying "Oh, no peaking a moment"
He covered himself with the towel and made his way to the mens changing rooms, presumable to get back into his swimwear before going to the spa.
I was a bit disappointed, I wanted to see his manhood, even if it was to just sneak a peak.
I went into the ladies changing room and had a quick shower, trying to calm my nerves and cool off.
When I was done, I went back into the changing room and saw that my bikini top was missing.
"Oh, brilliant!" I thought to myself, wandering what the hell I was gonna do now.
As I was looking around, I saw Lily coming out of one of the doors.
"Hi." she said.
"Oh, hi. Have you seen my bikini top?"
"I took it." she replied matter of factly.
"What? Why?"
"It's part of the service." she said, a smirk on her lips. She headed towards me "How I see it, you have two options"
"One, you head to the spa topless" she smiled "Or two, you try and earn it back" she said suggestively.
I was caught off guard by her brazenness.
"So, what will it be?" she asked, her eyes never leaving mine.
My heart was racing, my mind reeling.
"How do I earn it back?" I whispered, the words escaping my mouth before I could stop them.
"Follow me."
With that, she led me into the open plan, female shower block.
As we entered, I noticed there was another woman showering, her back to us.
"Don't worry about her." Lily said, her voice barely above a whisper.
She walked over to one of the benches and sat down, sliding here skirt down to her ankles, looking up at me expectantly.
"Get on your knees."
"What?"
"You heard me. Get on your knees."
I did as she said, my body trembling with excitement and nervousness.
"Good girl."
Lily spread her legs and leaned back, giving me a full view of her smooth, shaved pussy.
"I want you to eat my pussy."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, "But....I'm married"
"And?" ... "You want me to go ask your husband to help me out instead?" ... "Like that would you?"
I'm sure Frank would have been blown away for a chance, but here I was caught up in a lie about being married to Steve. I'm sure Steve wouldn't have minded either, but that's not really the point.
"Well?" Lily demanded, pulling me from my thoughts.
"B...but" I stuttered, unable to believe what I was willing to do. "I've never....done this before..."
"There's no way a swinger slut like you has never done this before" she said accusingly.
"I'm...I'm not a swinger" I protested.
"You and your husband don't fool me. Why else would you be hanging out here?!!" she spat, a hint of jealousy in her tone.
"I told you, I'm not a swinger. We're here on business" I replied, exasperated.
"Yeah, right. You and everyone else that comes here."
From how Marie & Robert acted the night before, maybe she was right, maybe this is a swingers paradise, but that's not why we were here.
"I'm telling the truth. Please, I just want to get my top back and enjoy the rest of my night."
"Well, you know how to do that."
Lily leaned back and spread her legs wider, giving me an unobstructed view of her perfect pussy.
"Eat my pussy, and I'll give you back your top."
I noticed that the other woman who was showering had now turned around and was trying to not make it too obvious that she was watching our exchange with curiosity and intrigue.
I knew I had to do this, there was no way around it.
"Fine."
I knelt down in front of Lily, my face inches from her glistening pussy.
"That's a good girl." she purred.
As I leaned forward and inhaled her intoxicating scent, my senses were assaulted by her pungent aroma.
I extended my tongue and dragged it slowly across her folds, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.
"That's it. Keep going." she urged.
I continued lapping at her pussy, exploring every inch of her delicate folds.
"Mmmmm, that feels so good."
I began to focus my attention on her swollen clit, swirling my tongue around the sensitive nub.
Lily's moans became louder and more frequent as I increased the pressure, teasing her mercilessly.
I could feel her body tensing, her breathing becoming more laboured.
"Yes, yes, yes." she cried, her hands gripping the bench as she bucked her hips against my face.
I remember thinking that I must have been a natural, but maybe it was just the fact that a woman knows what a women wants.
I looked over and noticed the woman showering had now moved her hand down to her own flower, enjoying the show as the warm water flowed over her body.
I buried my face in her pussy, attacking her clit with reckless abandon.
"Fuck! Yes, just like that." Lily screamed, her body convulsing as she reached her climax.
I held on tight as she rode the waves of pleasure, her juices flowing freely into my mouth.
As she came down from her high, her grip on the bench relaxed and her body slumped forward.
"That was amazing." she said, her voice shaky.
"Now, I guess it's time for your reward."
She reached into her bag and pulled out my bikini top, throwing it at me.
"Go have some fun with your husband" she winked.
I stood up and wiped her juices from my face, putting the top back on, feeling a sense of victory and empowerment.
It was then, as I put on my bikini top and Lily pulled up her skirt that we heard a whistling noise emanating through the changing rooms, heading towards us.
As I tied the back of my top together, a familiar face emerged, it was Marie, the older woman we'd met in the spa last night.
"Marie?" I asked, shocked to see her here.
"Hello there" she greeted, looking at me and then turning her gaze towards Lily before adding "Hey darling, me and your dad are checking out tomorrow, maybe we could grab some lunch tomorrow before we leave town?"
I stood there, trying to process the words that were coming out of her mouth.
Lily was Robert and Marie's daughter?! A million and one thoughts ran through my head.
"Sure thing, mom." Lily replied, a smirk on her lips.
I couldn't believe it, Lily was the daughter of Marie, the woman who ate me out the evening before...in this same locker room.
"Great." Marie said, smiling.
"I'll see you tomorrow then, honey."
She turned to me and added, "And I'll see you and your husband later at the Spa I assume, Jennifer" and with that, she headed out of the changing rooms.
"See you later." I said, waving her off.
"You know my mum?" Lily asked.
"Yeah. I, err, we met her and your dad last night in the Spa, got, chatting you know"
"Oh, really?" Lily said, a mischievous grin on her lips.
"Mmmmhmm. Yes" I replied, not knowing what else to say.
"Well, I'll let you get back to your husband. Enjoy the rest of your evening."
And with that, she turned and left.
"What the fuck?" I muttered to myself.
I quickly pulled myself together and headed to the Spa to meet Steve.
My mind was reeling, trying to make sense of the events that had just transpired.
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