It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg intertwined between her own firm thighs. A second chirp of the cellphone caused the owner of the delicate arm to groan and curse under her breath. She removed her warm appendage, rolled away from Peggy, and fumbled for the offending cellphone. The owner cursed under her breath again and got up off the bed.
As Peggy pried an eye open she watched as her body warming friend walked across the room and entered the attached bathroom. As the friend switched on the light Peggy noticed another body in the bed. This body was lying on its side with its back to Peggy. The first thing Peggy noticed about the body was the full head of wavy black hair. As she lowered her gaze down the length of the body she took in some other pleasing parts. Even in the limited light of the darkened bedroom she noticed that the skin was a deep dark bronze. The shoulders and back were fit and tone without being overly muscular, the waist slim before flaring at the hips. A cute tattoo of a pair of lips graced the right cheek of an attractive butt. The legs were long and lean with a ribbon of roses tattooed around the right ankle. These legs were also intertwined with another pair of legs. These legs were also lean and attractive, tapering down to a delicate pair of thin ankles and feet. The rest of the body was hidden from Peggy's view by the attractive body in front of her.
As Peggy slowly regained full consciousness, she began to replay in her mind all the decisions that led to this, her lying naked in a bed with three beautiful naked women. It amused her to think that that changing any one of her past decisions could have changed the events that brought her here. She was glad she didn't change a single one.
The decisions that started it all were made in Paris several weeks ago. Her husband had taken her to France on one of his golf junkets. Peggy didn't golf but she did enjoy the food, wine and several exciting lust-filled escapades. She had met a charming hedonistic couple named Marcel and Mathilda and had spent a wonderful sex-filled afternoon with them. They invited her to visit them in Paris. At an orgy in their apartment they introduced Peggy to their friend Linh, the owner of a famous Parisian sex club. Linh persuaded Peggy to star as the centerpiece of a hot, extreme group sex exhibition at her club. Not that she needed much persuasion. Peggy did it for one reason, the sexual thrill. Peggy loves sex, she addicted to it. Linh also runs a high end escort service, sending women all over the world to meet her wealthy clients. After her starring role in the gang bang, Peggy was easily persuaded to work for Linh part time. It was another easy decision; Peggy had previously worked as an escort during her earlier career as a flight attendant. With a wealthy, unknowing husband and well-paying career as a traveling insurance claims representative she didn't need the money. Once again she did it for the sexual thrills.
The next decision that led her to this morning's awaking began two days ago. Peggy was scheduled to follow up on several insurance claims near New Orleans on the Tuesday after a long holiday weekend. She traveled to the Big Easy a several days early to enjoy some of food, drink and nightlife, and enjoy it she did. First she spent a passionate afternoon with an attractive, sexually domineering couple who helped Peggy explore her submissive side. Next she was rescued from an obnoxious drunk by a local football hero who was rewarded with a night of intense exhibitionist lovemaking on the balcony of his apartment. Lastly Peggy was ravished by twin brothers who are members of the Big EZ Stallions, a select group of discreet, physically fit and well-hung black gentlemen, who specialize in hot, intense, nasty gang bangs for couples and females who love big black dicks and black dick fantasies, one of the fantasies that Peggy really loves. Linh called Peggy and asked her to cut short her vacation and travel to Miami to see a client, an English billionaire named Paul Harris. Another decision to make and Peggy readily agreed.
On the flight to Miami, Peggy was escorted by the client's personal assistant, Sandra, a very attractive twenty something, 5 foot, 3 inch, 115 lbs., tight bodied, black haired beauty. During the flight Peggy and Sandra shamelessly flirted with each other. As Sandra helped Peggy try on a special outfit the client requested, she constantly touched Peggy's body, especially her breasts and buttocks. Peggy could feel herself getting wet and excited with each touch. Peggy was certain that she could have easily seduced Sandra. She debated trying but they were on a tight schedule and she didn't want to delay or disappoint the client. Peggy didn't know but Sandra struggled with the same decision herself. It was a tough decision for both of them.
Peggy had more decisions to make, when to return to New Orleans and what to do with her free time in Miami. Sandra was extra helpful, supplying her with flight options, things to do, different places to shop and enjoy the night life. Peggy decided to return to New Orleans on Monday afternoon with Sandra and the client. That would give her a day and a half to enjoy Miami.
Once they reached the hotel in Miami, Peggy decided to follow another one of Sandra's recommendations. She booked a special massage with Asa, one of the masseuses who worked in the hotel's spa. Sandra then escorted Peggy to the hotel penthouse to meet the Mr. Harris.
Peggy was booked for a three hour session with the client; she decided to stay for four. He was a young, handsome, virile stud with a few special kinks. He was excited to learn that Peggy was really a married woman cheating on her unknowing husband. He loved the idea of fucking a "Hot Cheating Cougar Wife" as he called it. He used each of Peggy's holes, filling her mouth, pussy and ass each with a load of his cum. He also left additional loads on her feet and back. It seems Paul had a foot fetish. When he heard that Peggy was returning to New Orleans with him and his assistant he was pleased. When Peggy let it slip that she believed Sandra also had a foot fetish, Mr. Harris was doubly pleased.
After her time with the client, Peggy went down to the room Sandra had reserved for her. It turned out to be a suite with a separate bedroom with a king sized bed and a luxury bathroom with a large Jacuzzi tub. Peggy had taken a shower with Mr. Harris but decided to fill the tub and take a relaxing bath. While the tub filled, she opened the envelope that Mr. Harris had slipped into her purse. She was shocked. It contained two wrapped stacks of one hundred dollar bills, twenty thousand dollars in total. It was more than she had made with Linh's other client. If she worked five more times this year it would be more than she made as a claims representative. She seriously contemplated quitting her job and working full time for Linh.
Peggy fixed herself a drink, stripped naked, and slipped in the warm bubbly waters of the tub. She laid back and let the jets massage her achy muscles and douche the semen out of her ass and pussy. It had been a long day and soon Peggy was beginning to feel very drowsy. Just before she nodded off, she was interrupted by her buzzing cell phone. She had left it on the nearby vanity. When she turned off the tub's jets and stood up to answer the phone she shivered in the cool room air. Peggy grabbed her phone, ran some more hot water and slid back into the tub.
The call was from Linh checking in on Peggy and asking about the date. Peggy explained that the date with the client went well, so well that it lasted longer than expected. They talk for a short while and then Linh told Peggy that several other clients had requested dates with her. Peggy told her she was too tired to plan anything right now but would call back later. After ending the call Peggy once again seriously contemplated quitting her job and working full time for Linh. When the water grew cold again Peggy reluctantly got out of the tub, dried off and climbed into bed naked.
Peggy woke early the next morning, three hours before her massage. She wanted to attend the hotel's early morning beach yoga class and visit the spa before the massage. She had recently started doing yoga, she found it help her keep her flexible for some of the more acrobatic sex positions she enjoyed. After the class Peggy stopped at the Beach and Pool Bar for a quick breakfast and one of her favorite clothed activities, people watching while she had her coffee. She was delighted to see all the tan, fit bodies and began to daydream about seducing a few. Her daydreams were cut short when she had to head to the spa.
Once there Peggy was met by an attractive young woman at the front desk who gave her quick tour of the facilities. She was assigned a locker and given a soft fluffy robe and some towels. She stripped down to just a towel and headed to the sauna. After relaxing in the sauna, she rinsed off in the shower room, dressed in the soft robe and was led over to the massage rooms for the "special massage' that Sandra had recommended.
Peggy stepped into the massage room and saw another attractive young woman standing next to table that held towels and bottles of oil and creams. She was wearing a simple uniform consisting of an expensive white T-shirt, a pair of tan linen shorts and sandals. She walked up to Peggy and extended her hand.
"Good morning, I'm Asa. I'll be your masseuse. You must be Ms. Sanford. Is this your first visit to our spa?" Asa asked?
