Kitty rested for a few moments then grabbed her leotard and left Room DPP&A without putting the leotard on. Except for her shoes and the combination of human produced liquids covering her body, she was completely naked. Walking down the corridors naked was frowned upon at The Division. Not because of any moral standards but because it usually meant slippery floors which could be quite dangerous. A lot of money was spent training these women and it would be just plain stupid to have one of them wind up in the hospital because of a drippy snatch. Leotard in hand, Kitty made it to The Recovery Room. Harsh training was necessary to prepare operatives for any circumstances they might encounter during an assignment, but again, because of the money spent perfecting their sexual skills, The Division made sure that its investments were well taken care of.
As she opened the door, Kitty heard the familiar ryuteki music softly playing. Shinobue might have been considered to have a better recuperative influence, but the higher pitched shinobue can be somewhat discomforting after a DPP&A session. The room was divided into a number of separate smaller rooms, but despite each room being sealed off, moans and groans of physical pleasure could be heard emanating from every one, the sounds of delight accompanying the ryuteki music. Kitty was happy to see the door to Mika Fujikana's room open. That meant she was available.
Mika, like all the masseuses who worked in The Recovery Room, was allowed to partake in the special products supplied by Division 44EE. The most obvious example of this came from their appearance. Even though Mika was sixty-two years old, you would have sworn she didn't look a day over thirty-five. This was thanks to the rejuvenating oil all the operatives enjoyed while recovering. Twenty-four different herbs from South America, Africa and Asia, and most importantly, the extract from the Lissuin orchid, were combined into a natural medicine which not only revitalized the recipient, but also had the superficial benefit of helping the skin maintain its elasticity and suppleness. Like the g.e. bacterium which destroyed all types of STDs, the Lissuin Blend was available only to Division 44EE operatives. This state of 'eternal youth,' at least externally, is what made it necessary for operatives to periodically move to another city, before any of their neighbors caught on.'On rare occasions, the Lissuin Blend was used during an operative's mission. The blend was powerful enough to delay rigor mortis in a corpse, thus providing the coroner with a false the time of death.
Mika was sitting near the whirlpool bath, meditating. When Kitty entered, she started up the bath then took the leotard and placed it in the laundry bin. It would be cleaned and returned to Kitty's locker later. Mika then removed Kitty's shoes, made a quick inspection of the cum stained items, and put them in the laundry bin also. Mika removed her robe, exposing her phenomenal sixty-two year old body, helped Kitty into the very large whirlpool bath, then got in with her. A small lift at the base of the bath was raised or lowered to adjust to the operative's height, allowing her to submerge as much of her body as necessary into the water. Powerful jet streams pummeled Kitty's entire body with soothing comfort while Mika went to work.
She began by massaging Kitty's shoulders, neck and face with her soft, full lips. The gentle kneading and massaging of her skin by Mika was as emotionally soothing as it was physically soothing. Kitty's cheeks, chin, forehead, even the tip of her nose was attended to by her therapist. After a while, Mika broke protocol and began to use her tongue on Kitty's ear. She started by suckling on her lobe as if she was suckling on a clit. It was firm and hard, but soft and yielding. Mika progressed to sliding her wet tongue up the outer curve of Kitty's ear then back down to the lobe using the underside of her tongue. It wasn't long before she felt the tip of Mika's tongue probing into her ear as far as it could go, causing Kitty to release a long sigh of satisfaction.
Kitty had been holding Mika close to help her perform her duties, but shortly after she felt a tongue on her ear, Kitty also broke protocol by sliding her hands down Mika's back and softly squeezing her butt cheeks. The finger making its way slowly into Mika's asshole was an even greater disregard for the rules, but the rules concerning masseuse/client behavior were rarely enforced. If it was enjoyable for the operatives, such conduct was usually overlooked. What Mika could not ignore was the second, then third finger entering her hole, nor did she want to ignore them. Like Kitty, and most of the women in The Division, Mika derived pleasure from giving pleasure. The tiny gasps of delight emanating from Kitty's throat and Kitty's desire to bring joy to her therapist by filling up her ass were giant neon signs telling Mika that she was performing her job exceedingly well.
She avoided Kitty's lower holes, knowing full well that the extensive abuse of those areas was why she was here in the first place. Instead, her hands slid down her shoulders to Kitty's extensive tits. Mika's fingers played delightfully with the two massive mounds of flesh as three fingers pulled out of her ass and delighted in the tickling of her wrinkled sphincter, perhaps the only part of the sixty-two year old's body that
actually
was wrinkled. The laughter resulting from Kitty's ass play made it difficult for Mika to use her tongue, so Kitty took advantage of the opportunity. Positioning Mika's face in front of hers, Kitty once again tasted some Japanese. Each delicious set of lips savored the other until one of their tongues invaded the other's mouth. Who's tongue was it? Does it matter? Both women were in a sexual battle to outplease the other.
