Episode 1 "The Spa"
She got on her knees that morning. Her chest against the bed facing the window that overlooks her perfectly manicured lawn. Her husband groaned in the bed. Not a sensual groan but the type of groan only a man makes when he is somewhere between sleep and consciousness. Sarah looked at him and couldn't help but realize that she felt nothing. It was 5:00 in the morning on Saturday and she had to go into the office again. She sighed as she got off her knees and slipped into her clothes. Picking up the bra from her nightstand she held it in front of her. It was one of the plain white bra's she always wears. She looked down and after seeing her panties she smiled; well at least she matched today. It has been so long since she had worn anything else. Well no time for thoughts like that. Sarah pulled her top over her head and stepped into the dark pants waiting for her at the bottom of the bed. After slipping on her shoes she took the stairs two at a time and walked out the door.
Yesterday, before she left work Sarah had attended the office party her coworkers had thrown for her. It was her 38th birthday. She was touched by the generosity shown by her coworkers when she opened the spa gift certificate. A full half day at a very nice day spa in her neighborhood. She couldn't help but smile at the futility of it, however. She never understood those places and couldn't help but think that time was better spent doing much more productive things. In fact Sarah had never even received a pedicure. Sara is the office manager in a medium size law firm and has always been a practical woman. Sure she has indulged herself every now and then but only for small periods of time, a nice dinner with her husband, a show... Come to think of it she hasn't really indulged herself, there was a time when her husband did but that was long ago.
Sarah pulled her car into her boss's parking spot, there was no chance that he would be here on a Saturday and the walk was much more convenient. She entered the familiar office and sat at her desk. Hovering over her desk working intently she barely noticed Kim walk in. Kim smiled hello and asked Sarah to explain why she was here. Well, Sarah said "I had to get all these papers in order and what was I supposed to do." "Blah blah blah", Kim stopped her. "You should have left it until Monday and used your spa certificate today. Now I'll make you a deal. Call to see if they have an appointment available and if they do I'll take care of what I can and we will do the rest on Monday." Now Sarah was thinking that this was an absurdly silly idea considering her friend was a sweet lady but not the best at picking up new tasks but she seemed so adamant about it. Sarah knew that she wasn't going to leave her alone until she agreed to at least call. Besides what was the likelihood that they would have something open anyways...
"Well by god, what were the chances indeed," Sarah thought as she climbed in her car to head over to the spa. Kim had smiled at her as she left the office to go over for her massage and Vichy shower. Again, Sarah couldn't help but feel silly indulging herself like this. She pulled into the parking lot and turned off the car. Staring out the windshield she sighed and smiled a little.
After opening the door to the spa her eyes met with a beautiful blonde woman behind the counter. She had her hair pulled back and was wearing a tight black shirt with a teasingly low neckline. Sarah noticed the glimmer of a smile cross her lips as she said hello. "My name is Sarah, I called earlier to arrange for a Vichy shower and a massage." "Well hello Sarah my name is Veronica. I'm the hostess here so anything you need please feel free to ask me." There was something about the way she said it that made Sarah feel totally at home. Veronica asked the usual questions, have you been to a spa before, do you have any injuries etc. While this was all routine, Sarah couldn't help but feel that Veronica was taking her time as she leaned over on the counter writing the answers. Sarah smiled a bit as her gaze drifted to Veronica's creamy white neck and locked on her perfect breasts cupped by a push up bra. Sarah guessed that they must be a C cup and could see the outline of her nipples through her tight black shirt. Her eyes glistened with hints of blue and topaz while she spoke. Now even though Sarah had had the normal fantasies that most women had she did not consider herself bisexual. In fact she had never even kissed a woman but that shouldn't stop her from noticing this attractive friendly woman in front of her.
After the interrogation was over Veronica handed Sarah a white terrycloth robe that was as thick as two towels. She pointed to a changing room and asked her to please put on the robe and leave her clothes in the locked box provided. Sarah asked if she should remove everything. She was torn between which answer she wanted. See on one hand she was a bit nervous about being naked in the robe and on the other hand she was terrified that someone would see her plain boring lingerie. Veronica simply said "We suggest that our clients remove as much clothing as they are comfortable with." Now this was the worst answer possible as Sarah had to decide for herself. She walked into the changing room and stood in front of the mirror on the wall. After on look at herself in her lingerie she decided that she should definitely remove it. She slowly unhooked the back of her B cup bra and let it slide off her shoulders. As it did her soft breasts fell to their normal rest height. Sarah ran her fingers over her breasts and couldn't help but feel a bit sensuous in this environment. As her fingers touched her erect nipples she sent shivers down her back. Her areolas were at least 2 inches in diameter and were a beautiful contrast to her light skin tone. Nice and easy to see from a few steps back, they always caught attention. As she pursed her lips and pinched her nipples with her fingers a thought crossed her mind that forced her to stop. Lying on the massage table with her moist crotch embarrassed her. After strapping on the robe and tying the belt she looked at herself in the mirror again. Noticing how her cleavage still looked great in the slight V of the robe.