Kira donned a black skirt with a white blouse that fit tight over her breasts, for her date with Tyler. It had been two weeks since she had met him, and as a surprise, she had booked an appointment for him with a relaxation therapist named Mindy. She had gotten approval from Mindy to remain in the room, and watch during the session. Mindy worked from an office, but had just moved next door to Kira's family home after her wedding day a few months ago. They entered the office hand in hand, and were welcomed by Mindy.
Her curvaceous figure was nicely shown off by her white top and blue jeans. She led them both to the room she used for sessions, and opened the door. The room had wood paneling, two chairs, and a massage table with padded face rest. Along the wall beside the table, was a big mirror. Mindy handed Tyler a towel, and pointed to a privacy screen in the northwest corner. He stepped behind, and started to undress. Unsure if he was supposed to get completely naked, he asked for the dress code.
"You don't have to strip nude if you feel uncomfortable, but I suggest that you do," Mindy replied in a compassionate voice. Tyler felt a little odd, but undressed completely, and placed a towel around his waist. Both women grinned when he came out from behind the oriental screen, and Mindy signalled for him to lie face down on the table. Tyler hopped onto the massage table and soon got comfortable on the soft surface. He relaxed as Mindy began with his legs and thighs, and then moved up to his back and shoulders. After about twenty minutes he felt almost sleepy, and certainly in his own little world. He looked over at Kira, and saw her smile at him seductively. His only concern was that he was beginning to get hard. That significant worry was instantly brought to attention when Mindy instructed him to roll onto his back.
"Are you getting aroused?" Mindy asked when he remained still.
"Well, yea, sorry," Tyler replied, feeling more than a little embarrassed.
"Not to worry, it happens. Just the way you men are made."
Mindy raised the towel slightly, and Tyler rolled over. He saw her eyes dart to his crotch and away promptly as he settled down on his back. He felt even more turned on as she kneaded his legs and feet. He sensed that both women occasionally eyed the growing erection under the towel.
"Feel good baby?" Kira asked softly.