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Celebrity: Maggie Grace
Codes: FF, Cons, Oral, Fingering, MFF
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Nicole 'Nikki' Adamson sat in the private area of the fancy hotel in down town Los Angeles, idly tapping away at her phone to her boyfriend Paul. The two had met on a popular message board through their love of textual role playing, not the dungeons and dragons type, the type where you would write out the actions of your character and the person on the other end of the screen would write a response. Sort of a niche market, but then again with the internet being so encompassing, you were always bound to find a new niche. The brunette masseuse hit the send button on her phone and threaded her small hand through her hair. Looking up at the clock that hung off of the wall, she chewed down on her lip gloss covered lips and then checked the sheet of paper that she had been given when she had started her shift today.
It was fairly late, well past nine in the evening now and it was always quiet. Twirling some strands of hair in her fingers, Nikki debated texting her boyfriend to get him to come over and keep her company while she awaited this client. Her boyfriend, while he didn't work there, was popular enough with the night management that they never really had an issue with him turning up at all hours of the night to see her. He would always bring them some fresh food from his own job at a local convenience store, so some warm cookies or muffins was often enough to keep their silence.
The spa wasn't quite subterranean but it was near enough. Artificial light was constantly pumped into it and the smell of freshly cut grass blended with a fine woodland pine did give off the impression that they were close to the forests. The spa itself was filled with sterile white tiles with the occasional sea foam blue and green tiling that littered the walls leading into the hot tub and swimming pool area just to the side of the three massage tables where Nikki was currently sitting. More often than not, when she was here by herself on a 'just in case' basis, such as she was tonight, her boyfriend would come and stay in the pool splashing her like the grown man child he was.
Smiling at the thought, Nikki's tongue ran over her pink lips before her phone buzzed to life, letting her know she had a response. Her brown eyes lit up at the sight of the sender from the new message. It was from Paul.
'Sure! We can IM something if you want? Who do you like?'
Nikki pondered her answer briefly. Her boyfriend was always so good at keeping up with her lesbian tendencies and she had made sure he knew that while she considered herself bisexual, she definitely leant more towards the female side of the spectrum. Still, he loved her and that was all she could ask for sometimes. Running a thumb over her lips, Nikki tapped out a response.
'Maggie Grace?'
'lol! You really like her huh?' Paul responded. Guilty as charged. She thought to herself. Ever since they had cuddled on the couch and watched the Taken movies, Nikki had gotten herself a pretty big crush on the young, female star. Smiling, she popped off the last button of her polo neck to reveal her cleavage fully to the currently empty room. Lifting her phone up, she snapped a photo of her chest and then sent it back to her boyfriend with a message attached.
'See what you get if you do this for me?'
'Okay, so you and Maggie Grace?'
Nikki grinned and was about to respond when the door to the spa swung open. Managing to button the bottom two holes, she stood up to greet the mystery entrant to the room. Laying her phone down on the side of the little alcove she was sitting in, she moved outwards and her jaw dropped at who was in there. Standing in little black shorts, peep toe pumps and a long, fashionable sun yellow coloured blouse with a set of sunglasses on was Maggie Grace!
She beamed at Nikki and lifted her glasses up off of her eyes so she could look the masseuse in the eye.
"Hi! I'm so sorry I'm late! Traffic was a total bitch." Maggie explained, walking up to Nikki to shake her hand.
"Oh... Oh that's quite alright Miss..." Nikki looked at the sheet discretely to see that Maggie had given the name Kimberly Mills, just like her character in Taken. Smart idea, makes sure no one would focus on her purely because she was famous. "Miss Mills. I've only just gotten here myself." Nikki lied, gesturing for Maggie to walk inside.
Doing her best not to gawk at the celebrity who had walked into the insides of her own private parlour, Nikki followed the woman inside and headed over to the smaller table that was filled to the brim with oils and various other items that would help relax the former star of Lost. Following her in, Nikki wondered just what her silky smooth skin would feel like in her hands. Biting down on her bottom lip, she tried to push those thoughts from her mind. The last thing she should be dealing with is being turned on as she worked on her client. Super, super unprofessional!
"So, I'm totally aching all over right now. I really want to just get all of these kinks worked out you know? So, like where do we start?" Maggie asked, looking over at Nikki with a hand on her hip almost as if she was playing the part of a typical valley girl.
Keeping up appearances, Nikki nodded her head and clasped her hands together. She walked over to the table she would be using to massage Maggie and then tapping it lightly with an open palm.
"Okay Miss Mills. Why don't you just strip down to whatever feels comfortable for you and I'll wait outside while I close off the spa."
Nikki then offered the woman a smile and moved over to the front door, her hand gliding over the counter where her phone remained. She should have hidden it away but with the way Maggie was behaving so far, there wasn't much reason to expect that she would be bothered by her phone being out. Grabbing one of the laminated A4 pieces of paper that was used to let other members of staff and other guests of the hotel know that they were not to come into the spa.
Walking out, Nikki stepped through the double doors and stood in front of them dutifully after setting up the piece of paper. As she bit down on her bottom lip, Nikki's naughty mind started to wander as to what could happen. Would Maggie be interested? She'd never given out that impression in the media but how often had Maggie even spoken about her sexual orientation? She could be straight as an arrow and Nikki would be cursing the fact that Paul wasn't here to nail her instead. Or would the delicious blonde want Nikki to strip her uniform away and ride her there and then on the desk?
No! No... Bad Nikki! She scolded herself, definitely not wanting to get turned on when she was going to be with a super sexy client like Maggie Grace. Turning around, Nikki poked her head in the door to see Maggie had climbed onto the desk and was waiting patiently for her. Strolling back in, Nikki walked over to the oils and slowly lathered her hands up with something suitable for a first time use. Making sure her hands were sufficiently doused in it, she turned to look at Maggie's exposed torso and took a deep breath before pressing her hands against the beautifully tanned skin.
"Okay, so I'm going to start off slow and gentle but I will bring the pressure up. If it's too much, just say something, I don't want you screaming on my massage table." Nikki joked, running her hands around the shoulder blades of the TV and movie star.
"Aww why don't you want me screaming?"
That actually put Nikki back a little. Was Maggie flirting with her? She offered a polite laugh and shook her head.
"Not if I can help it. I consider myself a pretty competent masseuse so the last thing I'd need is for you to file a complaint against me or something."
That brought out another laugh from Maggie who simply lifted her head up off of the bed to speak to the masseuse in the room again.
"Oh don't worry. I wouldn't tell anyone."
That did give Nikki reason to pause, but she continued to rub and massage at the shoulders of the blonde who was lying on her table. Her fingers dug in and then came out, working in circles and various other patterns against the shoulder blades of the blonde headed woman. As she did so, Nikki's mind started to wander yet again and she couldn't help but wonder just what her boyfriend would think of her working on the famous Maggie Grace as she was right now. Making a face, Nikki knew exactly what he would think of it.
'Pretty damn hot.' That was exactly what he would think of it all. She moved a little closer to the table and started to work her fingers down towards the small of Maggie's back as the seconds ticked by with just the two of them inside the small spa. Should she try and engage the woman in conversation? She probably should. Massages were always awkward at the best of times but when the masseuse had a crush on her client? Yeah, that was just a recipe for awkwardness. She had opened her mouth to speak but was cut off when she felt two hands run along the back of her knees.
Stopping exactly what she was doing, Nikki looked down and saw Maggie had extended her arms and had her hands on the back of her legs. What was she? Nikki didn't get her answer in the strictest sense of the word. Instead, Maggie simply opened her mouth to speak.
"Just relax. I think we both know the best way and most fun way to take out stress." So, Nikki continued to rub at Maggie's back while the blonde ran her hands up and down the back of the standing woman's legs. The blonde didn't seem bothered at all at what she was doing and as her hands ran up Nikki's legs, the masseuse was actually amazed to feel her hands slip up under her skirt and come up to squeeze her ass under her uniformed skirt.
