A few weeks later on a Saturday evening, James and Julia prepared to join Diane and Megan for the evening. They had decided to take taxis each way so that they could enjoy the wine that James had selected from their cellar. The hostesses had suggested that they dress comfortably, so James wore silk boxers, Dockers and a long-sleeved Tommy Hilfiger polo shirt. Julia wore a sweater and black pants, with dark green lingerie underneath.
Shortly after arriving at the townhouse and ringing the bell, Julia and James were greeted both by Diane and Megan. The hostesses wore matching black silk half-length robes, oriental style slippers, and seemingly very little else. The two escorted Julia and James to their living room that was set up as a conversation area around the fireplace that had a fire well underway.
Megan served some of the wine that James had brought, and the four supped on shrimp and scallops and rice, right there by the fire. With this portion of the meal complete, Megan suggested that James and Julia change before the group tried some ice wine. Diane produced two black silk robes similar to those that she and Megan wore. She instructed James and Julia to change into them for the massage session. Evidently, the massages were about to begin.
Moving to the spare bedroom, James and Julia changed as they were told. They returned to the living room to see that the ice wine had been poured and that two futons had been set out on the floor near the fireplace. Following a taste of wine, James was instructed to lay face down on the futon beside Diane, and Julia did the same beside Megan.
The lights were dimmed except for the glow of the fire, but James and Julia could make out the images of the masseuses, as well as of themselves. It was Diane who first stripped James of his robe, revealing the silk boxers that lay below. She warmed some oil with her hands and began the massage at his shoulders. She gently but firmly worked his back, moving up and down with the heel of her hand. From time to time she would move her fingers back to his neck and deeply work the muscles she found there. As James suspected, Diane wore nothing under her robe and he could feel the tickle of her pubic hair as she straddled the back of his legs to give him the massage.
Megan slipped Julia's robe off as well, all that lay beneath were a pair of thong panties that had worked their way up Julia's bottom, revealing her lovely lower cheeks. Megan was having a difficult time controlling her excitement, and enthusiastically applied the warm oil to Julia's neck, back and shoulders.
Having generously worked James's neck and shoulders, Diane whispered that she would like to work on James's legs. Softly, she asked James if she could slide off his boxers so as not to stain the silk. James raised his bottom slightly, without turning over, and Diane slide the shorts down and removed them from his ankles. Diane then applied oil to the backs of James's legs and worked it in deeply, first at his ankles and calves and then at the backs of his knees. After a number of minutes of this enjoyable treatment, Diane turned her attention to the backs of his thighs and ultimately his firm buns.
This was a very strange sensation for James indeed, as no one other than Julia had given him a massage before, let alone one so intimate. James peeked over to see how Julia's session was going.
As if working from a script, James noticed that Megan had coaxed Julia to remove her thong. Julia likely thought that there was no reason not to, since the thong really covered very little from behind at any rate. Megan's massage technique appeared very similar to Diane's, James thought. Although it was dim, he could make out that Megan was starting at Julia's feet and ankles and making her way progressively up Julia's legs to her thighs and bottom. As he was savouring the sensation of his own rub down, he noticed that Megan had slipped off her robe and was paying particular attention to Julia's bottom, applying the lovely warm oil generously.
What he couldn't know was that Megan's breasts were lightly touching Julia's back from time to time and that Megan had whispered in Julia's ear asking if she could give Julia a very deep massage. As she did, Megan lightly ran the crimson coloured nail of her index finger between the cheeks of Julia's well oiled bottom, resting momentarily at that private opening that she and James and only in recent months began to explore.
Not waiting for an immediate answer, Megan removed her finger and continued her massage, alternating from light brushing on the insides of Julia's thighs, high up near where Julia's pussy began, to more firm kneading of Julia's bottom. As Megan continued her massage in this fashion, she would explore cautiously the area between Julia's buns, lingering a little longer each time. Each time she brushed by the button that was the opening to this back passage, Megan found Julia a little more relaxed and could feel the button opening and beckoning her red tipped finger. Finally, Megan whispered the proposal in Julia's ear, and Julia consented as Megan slowly ran her finger deep in Julia's bottom. Unexpectedly, Julia came and could feel the waves of pleasure pour over her as Megan moved that wonderful finger lightly inside her. For her part, Megan too was expended and she lay beside Julia with her arm around her. The excitement and anticipation had been very draining for her.
With the dimness of the room, James was not quite sure what had transpired, but guessed that something beyond what was expected had taken place. At any rate, he was very relaxed by the massage he was receiving except that it was becoming more and more difficult to lay on his stomach. Although he had shifted somewhat so that he could lay on his erection, the combination of his cock against the futon and Diane's hands on his thighs and ass were making him very horny.
