Jessica was completely lost in the moment which was broken when Janice left the room. It was then she realized that her hand, with a mind of its own, was softly touching her clit. Had she been doing that while Janice was there? She wondered.
It was 20 minutes and two glasses of wine later when she heard two other voices enter the locker room. She heard them change and talk and laugh with each other. They soon joined her in the lounge and introduced themselves as Christine and Roxy from Texas and Louisiana. They talked easily as drinks flowed. This was somewhat of a post-holiday ritual that they had been doing for years to decompress after all the parties and events. Both were in their early 50's and in great shape. Christine had blonde hair, which, though colored, looked very natural and ran down the length of her back. She had obviously had some work done as she had almost no wrinkles on her face, a perfect button nose and a large set of what looked to be DD breasts. She was thick, but not obese and very shapely. Roxy on the hand was of dark complexion, possibly black, with long dark and kinky gray hair that really set off her face and her crystal blue eyes. Her face was so pretty Jessica almost felt uncomfortable looking at her. She was very tall and thin, and her skin showed years of care. They all became instantly comfortable and probably could have stayed there all night had they not been called in for their massages.
The three women entered the long room with dim lights and three massage tables. Two younger therapists and Janice were waiting. They took their robes and naked, the three woman laid down on their tables face down.
The massage was wonderful. Powerfully Janice worked out the kink in her neck immediately, so Jessica was able to relax completely. She was so comfortable that it was some time before she realized that she had nothing covering her body; she didn't care. Janice worked down her back to her feet and alternated between powerful deep tissue work and soft, gentle strokes. Jessica felt her whole body sink into the bed. She may even have fallen asleep had she not heard a quiet noise that sounded like a moan.
"Oops, I'm sorry." She heard Roxy whisper to her therapist.
Time passed, and again Jessica heard the same sound. She tilted her head and was amazed at what she saw. Roxy's therapist had one hand massaging Roxy's butt powerfully, and her other hand was buried between Roxy's legs. Jessica watched the therapist's hand moving quickly in and out between Roxy's thighs. Then her eyes adjusted and she could see all the way across the room to where Christine's therapist had her face buried in Christine's plump ass with her hands kneading Christine's cheeks. That is when she felt Janice pushing her own legs apart.
Janice had been massaging her thighs, probably not sure how Jessica would respond to the extra treatment. However, seeing how wet Jessica got looking across the room, she was fairly confident about moving forward. Her powerful hands worked up Jessica's legs to her ass. Janice was not shy about dragging a finger across Jessica butt and clit. Several times she felt Janice slip a digit just a short of the way in. She wanted to make sure that Janice knew that everything was okay, so she spread her legs a bit wider and pushed her butt up towards Janice. Janice got the message and before long had fingers sliding in and out of Jessica's holes and then returned them to massage her butt cheeks. Jessica was lost in bliss as she turned her head and saw Christine and Roxy looking back at her with smiles of satisfaction.
The massages lasted for an hour and a half. Fingers and tongues were used to relax and pleasure each of the guests. Finally, completely satisfied the therapist wiped them down with warm towels and entreated them to relax for as long as they needed, there would be a fresh bottle of wine waiting in the lounge, and they could let themselves out.
After a bottle of wine, shower and finally getting dressed, the three women made a plan to get together as couples for dinner. As they parted, Jessica had the sense that this was going to be a special night.
She entered the room and told Steve all about the amazing massage. She didn't mention that Roxy and Christine had the same treatment, as this was their business. They could share if they wanted at dinner that night, and boy did they share.
It was about 8 PM when they met the two couples at the resort's restaurant. Everyone was dressed up, and they looked so much different than when she first met them. Roxy, if it was possible, was even more beautiful and the sundress she wore seemed to be begging to fall off her body. Christine was wearing what could only be called, cougar wear; cheetah blouse, tight pants, and 6-inch heels. Her breasts were breathtaking in this outfit and were barely contained in the much too small bra she was wearing to allow them to overflow. Roxy's husband Earl was the same size as Steve and, as they later discovered, had been a football player for the Houston Oilers back in the day. He was in such great shape, it looked like he could run out and play today. Christine's husband Dave was a bit of the odd man out with the group as he was short, bald and thin. He made a very curious match for Christine physically. However, after spending just a few moments with him, they realized he was a laugh riot, and Christine spent the whole night in stitches listening to him. He called attention himself to the disparity in sizes among the men, but showed not a drop of intimidation, almost like he knew something everyone else didn't. He was the owner of a successful chain of Jiffy Lubes and spent most of his days golfing and doing his "other favorite hobby." At that, Roxy and Earl laughed too, without anyone elaborating.
Jessica and Steve were struck by how easily everyone got along. There was no pretense or show, just six people having a blast in each other's company. Drinks flowed, and the food was scarfed in between laughter and stories. Finally, Steve was the first to notice that the restaurant was empty and the waiters were busily pretending to polish the same knives and forks, clearly eager to go home. They agreed to continue the party up in Dave's suite.
Up in the suite, everyone relaxed. Ties and shoes came off, and more drinks were poured. Jessica watched Earl as he walked across the room to Christine who was putting some music on the stereo. She saw him massage her shoulders and lightly kiss her neck, before helping her pick out some music. Then she looked over and saw that Dave had his hand on Roxy's thigh while he told another of his stories. Steve seemed oblivious to all of this and was just enjoying the company when Earl came back over to join them and stood behind Jessica. As he attended to the conversation, his hands went to Jessica's shoulders, and he massaged her.
"So I understand you had one of the resort's legendary massages?" he said without subtlety. He continued to massage her shoulders as he waited for an answer.
