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Shayla entered the massage room to the sound of more Enya playing softly in the background. Carol was already preparing the massage table for her. She noticed that Carol was only wearing some cut-off leggins and her massage apron, instead of her normal white robe and slacks.
"Carol, what's up with the outfit? You're not in your normal gear?" Shalya asked.
"Well, since your my last client AND my good friend, I thought I'd be a little more casual. I'm more comfortable without all the clothes, and it helps me to perform better on my clients if I'm more comfortable. Why? Does it bother you to see me with hardly any clothes on?" Carol teased.
"No, no....I...uh...I was just wondering, that's all." Shayla hurried to change the subject. Seeing Carol's huge tits begging to be freed from behind the top of the apron was making Shayla extremely wet. She didn't want Carol to smell her juices pouring from her as she massaged her body.
"Are you ready for me yet?" Shayla asked.
"I'm always ready for you, baby!" Carol replied. She glanced over Shayla's body as she said that. She couldn't wait to get Shayla's robe off and see those luscious, milk-filled tits of hers. Her hands were just aching to get a hand-full of those tits in them. She wanted to knead them and squeeze them, pinching and tweaking the nipples. She knew it would get Shayla excited, but she didn't know how Shayla would react to that. Right about now, though, she didn't much care. She knew she was going to seduce Shayla, finally, after all these years.
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"Honey, what you're going to do is take your robe off and hang it up on the hanger on the door, okay? Then, put your shoes under the table, and get nice and cozy under the warm sheets. Now, normally, I leave the room for my clients, but since this is your first massage while being pregnant, I'm going to stay and help you get on the table, if that's all right with you. Okay?" Carol tried to sound as innocent as possible, but her intentions were far from that. Her pussy was so wet in anticipation of touching Shayla's body and feeling her tits as they fell on her arm while she held onto her, helping her onto the table.
Shayla was so glad that Carol decided to stay and help her. She wanted Carol to see her 'new' body and tits before she got under the sheets. She also knew that she was going to 'pretend' to need a lot of Carol's help in getting on the table so that her tits would brush up against Carol's somehow. She couldn't believe the thoughts she was thinking.
"No, I don't mind at all, Carol. I'm glad you offered because I'm gonna definitely need your help getting on that table in this condition. Ha!" They both shared a laugh.
Shayla turned her back to Carol and Carol pretended to be busy with something, but steadily kept her eyes on Shayla's movements. Shayla started to untie the belt on her robe, and then slowly slid it off her shoulders, then down her back and finally off her butt. Carol's eyes were glued at this point.
"Look at that sweet ass", Carol thought to herself. "I can't wait to get my hands in the crack of it, squeezing it and kneading it like I'm going to do to her tits."
Shayla hung the robe on the door hanger and then turned around with her head kind of looking down, as if she was embarrassed to be naked in front of her friend - the same friend she couldn't wait to have touch her tits. Carol's eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw Shayla's tits! They were even bigger than she had originally thought. They had to be, at least, a 40DD, like hers, Carol thought. Wow! Pregnancy did her body good! The nipples were hard, and Carol wasn't sure if it was because the pregnancy, the cold air, or even better, Shayla's arousal. Nonetheless, Carol was going to get her lips on those buds and suck with all her might, soon!