Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy, love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.
I had spent the past few days in my main house, seeing Mik, watching how his girlfriend interacted with him, I think she was more into him, than he was into her. It'll sort itself out. I was happy to see that he had washed my bottom bedsheet, dried it, and refitted it to the bed before I got home. Nice touch son, I would never have known that you knew how to use the washing machine.
I got a text from Leah. She had been booked to go to a Spa day with her friend, but her friend was ill, would I like to go in her place, it was all paid for, she would just like the company. Heck Yes! I texted back and she sent me the details. It was sort of on the way to my dales cottage, not too far a diversion, so I made sure to pack some food in my car as well as clothes, I may as well go and stay at the cottage after the spa day.
The electrician texted me to say that he had been and looked at the generator, and what the cost was going to be. If I was agreeable, again just transfer the materials costs, and then pay for his labour when it was up and running. He thought he would be able to fit Tuesday next week. Excellent, that would be the standby generator sorted. I made the payment and got everything ready. I was meeting Leah at nine in the morning at the Spa reception. Tonight then I would be waxing and plucking ready for a quick shower and off in the morning.
Roll on the wax. Wait. Apply strip. Rub vigorously. Pull off the strip, repeat. Move onto the next area, roll on the wax. You get the picture. When all was done it was time to apply liberal amounts of moisturiser, I always use after sun, it takes the heat away and moisturises, winner winner for me. When I was applying the after sun I loved to feel how smooth my labia were, just perfect. By the time tomorrow came, all the little tiny bumps from the pulled follicles would be gone and I would be even smoother.
I woke up early and made a quick bacon sandwich. Whilst the bacon was grilling I double checked that I had put everything I needed in the car, both for the spa and for the cottage. I sat with a mug of tea and ate my sandwich, oh so good, and when all was finished I sighed with contentment, and loaded the dishwasher, I was ready to go.
I pretty much knew where the Spa was and had no trouble finding it. Oddly, even though it was in the middle of nowhere, it required you to register your car in reception, hundred pound fine for failing to do so. Kind of annoyed me, we were in the middle of nowhere, it was a spa and that was that. It is not as if it was next to a mall or cinema. It was on its own.
Leah was in reception, we air hugged and then went through and registered our cars. I was too niggled by the whole thing to even bother asking why we had to register our cars.
"Right then," Leah said as we went to the changing room, "change into our costumes and then put the robe and slippers on. We can go down by the pool, grab a lounger each, and we have about an hour before the first treatment. I think they bring us green tea."
God, I hate green tea. "Fab," I smiled. I had my favourite striped cornflower blue costume. Our assigned lockers had robes and slippers in, and a reminder of how many hundreds of pounds the robes were, should we feel the need to liberate a robe and return to our home with it.
We wandered poolside and selected two loungers. Leah pulled a table over ready for our green tea.
"We are here pretty much all day, we can go for lunch whenever you like after the first treatment. What are you going to have?"
"I thought I would go for the specialised Full Body Massage which includes face & scalp and with the hot stones. What about you?"
"I am going to do the same, I think that we can be done together next to each other. You know you can opt to be naked for that one?"
"Well that is a clincher then! No sneaky looking at my treasures you," I laughed, she had already seen everything I had to offer.
The green tea arrived along with some odd dry biscuits, or perhaps breads, who knew? I sipped the tea, it was really not to my taste, I put my cup down and decided to accidentally let it go cold.
"There are ladies only clothing optional sauna and steam room here too," Leah said, "we could give them a try."
"Should we do the before or after the treatment? I don't want to waste the treatment."
"After, in fact, after lunch I think."
"Okay, I was thinking the manicure and pedicure after lunch," I said.
"Yes, we can do that, it will be relaxing, and then the steam room and finish off with a sauna."
I lay back wishing that I didn't have my costume on, it would be so good laying there without the swimsuit covering me, so good. My mind went back to when Leah stayed with me during the storm, how we had explored each other, played with our sexualities, and discovered a joy together.
It was time for our massages, we left our stuff by the loungers and went through to the studio area.
"We will just give you a moment to ready yourself and then we will begin," a lady in a white uniform with green piping said. We took our towels and costumes off, and lay face down on the massage tables, our heads poking through the hole so designed. It occurred to me that if they had put a small shelf under the hole, then I could have read a magazine whilst the massage happened.
"Good morning Mica, I am Brie," a voice said, and I could hear someone else speaking to Leah. "I will be giving you your massage this morning. If at anytime you feel uncomfortable, just stop me, okay?"
I said yes and tried to relax as a stranger applied hands to my body. She worked my shoulders and upper arms first and even though at first it seemed painful, as she worked, I could feel the tension ease from my body. She did my whole back, sides, buttocks, upper thighs and down to my feet. A little close at times to being a very personal massage, her hands encountering my labia as she massaged between my cheeks.
"Please turn onto your back Mica," Brie said, and I did.
Laying on my back was, oddly, not as comfortable, but not too bad. Brie worked my chest, arms, sides stomach, lower stomach and inner thighs, again encountering my labia, before continuing down to my feet and easing my toes. I lay on my front once more and felt as she laid the hot stones along my spine and on my shoulders. She then placed a light covering over me and left me, Leah was finished and laying quietly too.
I think we lay there for well over ten minutes before they returned and removed the coverings and stones. We sat up, put our robes on and went back to the loungers.
"We better keep our robes on, I am not sure that this is a clothes free zone," Leah said.
"Oh, shame, oh well." I replied and lay wrapped in my robe, still feeling the warmth of the stones on my back.
Lunch was served in the nearby restaurant. I had a Salmon salad which was okay, Leah had spring rolls served with a slaw of red cabbage and carrot. Another lay by the pool, I slipped my costume on as I wanted to swim, and then more lazing around.
"Come on Meesh," Leah said, "let's do the steam room." We headed off to the Ladies Only Zone, stripped, hanging our robe and costumes on the hooks outside and entered the steam room. It has been a while since I had been in a steam room, and I had forgotten how they take your breath as you entered.
Visibility wasn't good, but we soon realised that we were alone. We sat on one of the benches arms and legs apart. I turned and looked at Leah, just at the right moment I think, and watched water drip from her boob. That was surprisingly erotic, and my fanny clenched and I remembered how she felt in my mouth.
"Come back, after," I said, almost gasping as the pressures built in my crotch. "We can make a night of it."
"Yes please," Leah answered, almost too quickly, were we on the same wavelength?
As I sat and looked at soft focus Leah, almost hidden in the mist, I could remember her flavours, her textures, her soft touches, the feel of her body, the sighs that she made as I touched her. I was almost transported back. I wondered if I should introduce her to Fay and Elvina? I resolved that I should.
We had our final treatments after our steam room and sauna, lounged by the pool, I declined their green tea, and we finally made our way back to the cars at around four thirty.
"Follow me," I said, "we'll get a fish supper on the way."
"A what?" Leah asked? I sometimes forgot that she wasn't a native to our shores.
"Fish and chips, from a chippie, on the way, then we can eat it back at the cottage."
"Oh, okay, not had one of them, yes, that'll be nice. I will follow you, but if we get lost, don't worry, I can find my way, you are in my satnav."
About ten minutes before the cottage we went through a village and I stopped at their chippie. I ordered fish and chips, curry sauce, scraps, pineapple fritter, buttered breadcake and loads of salt and vinegar for us both. I knew I would probably have to explain it to Leah when we got back.
We parked up and went inside. It felt a little too chilly to sit outside, so we sat on the sofa with our suppers on our knees.
"This Leah is a chip supper. The fish is cod, and the little bits are called scraps, they are the bits of batter that fall off a fish in the fryer. Delicious. The round thing is a battered pineapple ring, and the breadcake is, well, it is a buttered bread roll and you put bits of fish and some chips in and eat it. The little pot is curry sauce, you can dip your fish or chips in it for added flavour. It is all covered in loads of vinegar and salt. It is very British and utterly delicious, and you eat it with your fingers straight out of the wrapping from the chippie."
Leah looked at me with amazement, and then looked at her supper, looked back at me and then took a chip and ate it. A smile appeared and she stopped looking at me and proceeded to tuck in.
It actually wasn't the best chip supper I had had, but it had all the key ingredients and together, even a bad one tastes good, and this wasn't bad, just not brilliant. You had to go to Murgatroyd's by Leeds for a good one, and that was in absolutely the wrong direction.
Leah say back, her paper wrappings virtually empty. "How have I lived here all these years and not had a fish supper. That is heaven."
