It took Colin 15 minutes to drive to the day spa. Ten of those he spent on the phone arranging for him to be alone with Shannon for the duration of the evening. His thoughts were whirling. He hadn't obsessed over anyone for a long time...what was happening to him now? "Maybe it was that whack on the head," he thought absently. Right now, he just wanted to be with Shannon.
Elaine, Shannon's esthetician, finished her pedicure and assisted her in lying down in a comfortable position. She covered Shannon with a sheet and lowered the lights. Shannon closed her eyes, smiling to herself. Colin was so naughty, just what she needed in her life. He was easy to be with, funny, smart, and knew just how to please a lady...
She heard the door open and close quietly. James, the masseur, usually didn't speak until after he was through...thought it spoiled the relaxing mood. He felt the sheet being drawn away from her back, strong hands spreading oil over her skin. Moaning softly, Shannon relaxed further. The touch was different, she thought to herself. This isn't James...
Colin struggled to contain himself as he stroked over her silky skin. Every moan caused his groin to twitch. No matter what he had to do, every minute he spent with this woman was worth it. He leaned over and lightly kissed the nape of her neck.
"Hello, sweetness."
Shannon sighed and turned to face Colin. "You're good at this, you know. If you ever give up acting, you could make a living massaging rich women..."
He took her face gently into his hands, his lips barely touching hers. "I wouldn't do this for just anyone..." The kiss deepened, their tongues dancing as he drew her closer into his embrace. "Let me finish this for you..."
Shannon lay back and Colin motioned for her to turn face down. He continued massaging her back, trailing little kisses down her spine and nibbling at the dimple near the bottom.
She moaned quietly, feeling her nipples harden as his hands slid lower over her bottom. He moved down her legs, kneading the muscles easily, causing her to be on fire from his touch. She felt the wetness growing, her hips writhing slightly from the attention.