I woke up, initially disoriented and then, as I gained a stronger foothold into reality, it dawned on me I really was in this fascinating place called OnaSpa. The light was streaming in through the blinds, and I surveyed our beautiful bedroom. Ali was not in the bed. It slowly came back to me what had happened the night before and I had a sudden feeling of panic that maybe things had gone too far. What if this put some kind of strain on our "best friends" relationship?
After peeing, I padded to the living room. No sign of Ali. When I went back into the bedroom, I saw the note on the night table:
"E- I woke up early. I'll be at the breakfast patio outside by the pool area. If not there, maybe gym? - love, A"
I tied my hair up and threw on a white waist length tank top and a pair of sandals. I checked my pussy and decided to use the bidet quickly. I remembered my pussy being so wet the night before, slathered with Ali's saliva.
As I passed through the complex, I saw many beautiful women, many obviously sweaty from a workout. I passed by two girls wearing matching tennis outfits, except they had no skirts or panties. They were in an embrace, kissing. There were a number of women around the pool masturbating. Ali and I saw each other from across the pool area, and we both waved. I had to admit, I was nervous!
I sat at her table. The sun was bright, and there was a light, warm breeze.
"Hi sweetie. How did you sleep?" Ali asked.
"Like a rock. You?"
"Same. Although I woke up really horny, so I came down here and masturbated by the pool."
"So...uh...about last night," I said cautiously.
"I'm sorry if I was too aggressive."
"No, no, it's ok. It was nice. I...uh...was just wondering what it meant...you know...where it puts us. I guess I never thought of myself as someone who kisses girls."
"Honey, it's ok. I think being here, it's so sexualized, one's bound to get a little ambiguous."
"I guess it's freaking me out a bit, and I'm also worried about our relationship. I'm not really sure where we stand."
Ali moved her chair around the table to sit next to me and leaned in to give me a hug. "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I really hate that this is freaking you out. Nothing's going to change. We're still best friends. We don't ever have to do any of that again. It doesn't matter to me. Our friendship is the most important thing. I love you sweetie, and nothing will stand in the way of our friendship."
"Ok, well I know maybe I am over reacting a bit."
"No it's ok. Elle, anything you want to make it more comfortable...tell me; I'll do it." Ali reassured me.
We hugged for a bit. As the anxiety began to melt away, I noticed Jessica approaching with Lydia. They were both totally nude with heels on, and Lydia was carrying a shiny gold vibrator.
"Hi guys!" Jessica said.
We all exchanged hugs and cheek kisses.
"So what's up?" I asked cheerfully, concealing the weight of the prior moment.
"Not much. I'm on my way to do a class, and Lydia's going to masturbate by the pool," Jessica said.
"Oh great! Lyd, maybe I'll join you. I wanted to take a dip. It's a beautiful day!" Ali said, sort of stretching out the word "beautiful" for emphasis.
"That'd be great. Find me. I'll probably be masturbating for the next hour or so, before I go on the clock. Are you coming to Jess's cunnilingus class today?" Lydia inquired.
"Yes! I forgot to mention it. I'm definitely coming. Elle's going to come watch." Ali looked over at me, "Aren't you?"
"Yep," I said, directing this at Lydia and Jessica: "I know Ali wants me to be there on her first day."
"Great!" Jessica said, excitedly. "You'll enjoy it, I'm sure, and," she said, grinning at Ali, "so will you, young lady!"
"I'm sure," Ali said quickly. "Jess, how many girls do you think I'll...uh... be...uh... doing it on today?"
"Usually, in a given session, you get to perform cunnilingus on 3 or 4 girls. And likewise, 3 or 4 will do it to you."
"Wow, ok."
"Don't be worried, you'll love it. It's great to taste the different pussies, and you'll learn a ton. I hope I get a chance to taste you, Ali." Jess said, with a soothing quality to her voice.
Ali looked over at me with a half-excited, half-worried look.
"Ok, so see you later today," Jessica said, and we all bid our goodbyes to one another.
"Shit! What time is it?" I blurted out.
"It's about 10:15," Ali said as she pointed out the clock across the patio. Apparently there were tons of clocks around so the guests didn't have to wear their watches.
"I forgot I'm getting together with Stephanie to masturbate at 11."
"Oh! Right! The massage girl. Cool!"
"I had better get back and take a shower and get ready. So what should I wear?"
"Wear something casual. I've got a really nice v-neck top with a matching canvas belt. It's in the left drawer."
"Perfect," I said, relieved to have simplified my choices. I wanted to look nice for Stephanie, but I didn't want it to be too formal.
"Are you excited to be masturbating with her?" Ali asked.
"Yeah, I'm not particularly horny right now, but I assume I'll get in the mood. I guess that is the hard part about making an appointment to masturbate!" I said, with a guffaw.
We had a good chuckle about that.
"Well, have a good time, sweetie. Do you want me to stay out of the suite so you guys can have privacy?"
"No, no. Not at all. Come by if you want."
"Thanks. After I hang out with Lydia I think I'll take a nap by the pool and then we'll see."
"Ok, so off I go!" I said, getting up. As I headed out, I was struck by the familiar image of people standing in the breakfast buffet line. Except that this line consisted entirely of nude women. At that moment, I had a little internal chuckle at how familiar and comfortable this version of hotel reality had already become.
I raced back to the suite and took a shower and got dressed. As I was slipping my shoes on, there was a knock at the door.
I swung the door open and Steph was there. She was wearing a belt and high heels and was carrying a little bag with her.
"You look smashing," she said to me.
"You too. I'm glad we could get together."
"Me, too. What a lovely suite!"
"Yeah, we got upgraded by Sarah. Very cool, no?"
"Absolutely," she said as she scanned the photos on the wall.
"Would you like to have a drink on the balcony?"
"Sure, that'd be great. It's beautiful out. I see you have a nice view."
I got Stephanie her preferred drink and poured myself a greyhound, easy on the liquor. We stood on the balcony, leaning on the railing, and talked animatedly. I learned she had been in the same business that I was in, but threw in the towel for a better—at least certainly more sexual—lifestyle! We even knew some names in common in the industry. If only those people could see us now, nude and preparing to masturbate with one another!
"So what did you bring in the bag?" I asked.
"Oh! I brought some toys. Are you into anal masturbation?"
"I have only done it once."
"Well do you mind if I do it?"
"Of course not. I might try it again myself."
"Sounds good. I'll help you if you need. Where should we masturbate? Out here or in the suite?"
"Where would YOU like to do it?"
"Maybe inside? Those couches look sooo comfy!"
"Great! Do you want to start now?" I asked, matter-of-factly.
"Yeah, I'm pretty aroused. I was working this morning and helped several girls come, along with doing a few full body massages. I was looking forward to coming for you."
We continued as we walked into the living room.
"You do regular massages too?"
"Yeah, come by for one!" She was already caressing her breasts.
"Wow, I'd like that. Oh! Maybe I'll get a couple of towels....I'm sure I might make a mess," I said, veering off to the bathroom.
Returning from the bathroom, I saw Steph looking at the pictures on the walls, continuing to caress her breasts.
"So how do you want to do this?" I said as I laid the towels out on the couch. "Do you want me to watch you masturbate and then you can do likewise, or do you want to do it together?"
"Let's do it together. I also want to hear more about your experiences with that guy Randy."