We had traveled about England on a tourist trip. The weeks had passed like ice cream in the hands of children. This had been the trip we planned on for a long time, ever since we were young.
As the time collapsed into the remanding 3 days we are delighted to spend them in the lap of luxury. The adventure has taken a toll on us both physically and mentally.
Arriving at the Bishopstrow House, Hotel and spa, In the small town of Warminster and the famous county of Wiltshire, England. Many things cross my mind. The building is large, and exceedingly covered with green overgrowth. This was a place of luxurious pampering and wonderful amenities. We had chosen the Bishopstrow House because of the five star rating and because of its location.
Located a mere 20 miles from Salisbury Cathedral and a 10 mile visit to Stonehenge and Old Sarum were a must! And Bath was 19 miles north. Almost 89 miles to Heathrow Airport, but this was a good location to finalize our vacation.
My brother and I are not really twins we are 12 months apart but could pass for twins at any given day. We often like to tell people we are twins, but with different mothers. That makes them think a bit, before asking another stupid question.
My name is Tyler and before I recall what is worthy of writing. I wanted to take a moment to say the events that took place are not normal for my behavior. As for my brother, we shall call Robert; this is not out of his possibilities and is quite the normal thing! Getting something ‘strait’ my brother and I are not gay so if you are thinking we are going to have sex with one another you will be disappointed.
We had checked in on Friday as the place was off season it was wonderfully empty. I was setting up my appointment for a long back rub as my brother had already left to our room. Leaving me with all the responsibilities of finalizing our luggage and arrangements was typical of Robert.
I noticed a nice brunette woman standing behind me, as I waited for the person behind the desk to complete their task. She was about 5 foot tall could have lost a few pounds but very attractive in a wholesome kind of way.
I gave a nice smile at her and said, “Hello, my name is Tyler, ‘reaching my hand out, ’Asking if she was from around here?” Explaining how I was a tourist.
“My name is Carol, my husband Steve and I are local, ‘Pointing over to a man carrying in bundles of suit cases, ‘but this is the first time I have ever been here. It is my anniversary gift to be pampered for the weekend. No kids, no cooking, no cleaning, just a nice relaxing weekend.”
“It is very nice to meet you Carol. I am sure we shall see each other again as it would appear that not many people are here.” As I pick up my paper work keeping eye contact with the lovely smile I am receiving.
Entering the room I can see my brother already partially asleep on the king size four poster canopy bed. I wanted a nap too, but decided I was going to go for a swim in that heated pool. I hoped it would be clean as I placed my swim wear on grabbed a towel and headed toward the pool.
Entering the Pool area I was astounded this was no average pool it was awesome! The coping was shaped like an ocean wave at crest, made out of marble and not one strait edge around the entire pool. What looked like was a gazebo out on a peninsula stood in the center breaking the pool in half, and obviously the focal point of the room.
I swam back and fourth enjoying the warmth of the water in its crystal clear odorless smell. This was very nice, but 45 minutes later I was quite the raisin and decided to get out. I could hear the echo of a woman’s voice as I headed back to the stairs. I noticed Steve, and Carol placing down their towels near mine atop the stairs. I was not going to be rude and leave immediate, but I was not intending to stay very long either.
Two hours later Carol was still interested in all the tales of our journey. Steve more or less bobbed around the pool occasionally leaving to the sauna and men’s room. I was sitting on the cold marble coping and had to piss like a race horse. So I excused my self for the moment. I caught Carol’s eye look at my trunks as I stood up. I just kept my composure and moved to the rest room.
Just before exiting the men’s room, I stop at the door momentarily to tie my trunks. In the silence I can hear the couple talking, and at first it makes no sense. I strain to hear Steve say, “I know you were checking him out!”
I think, “Oh great, just what I need a jealous husband.” I know they are on their anniversary so I feel bad for a moment.
As I hear in a little louder voice from Carol, “You would just love that wouldn’t you? How many times do I have to tell you? I am not going to have sex with another man, so just drop it!” A moment later I hear the door close hard that enters the pool area, it had a distinct squeak.
I consider it safe to gather my towel and leave, but as I enter the room I see Carol sitting all alone. I take a seat at a nearby table and invite her to join me as the floor was uncomfortable and cold. We talk and make light of the tense atmosphere her husband has brought upon her. I try to point out some positive sides to being married but have a hard time coming up with ideas. Other than saying it can be lonely being single, and that was just something I tell my married friends to make them feel better.
I could see that Carol was becoming very cold or aroused by the way her modest swimsuit was displaying evidence of erect nipples. They looked like the turkey popper registered done. I think she was catching my glances as we parted ways to dress appropriate for dinner.
With the limited number of guests dinner was to be served in the elegant dining room. With seating for twelve the room looked large with only eight guests. I entered the room late and sat by Robert who was already talking to Carol in a fantastic tale that could only be true in his mind. I think the reality hit Carol like a block, there were two of us.
Carol confessed to feeling silly over her mistake, but could now understand why Robert was a bit taken by her forwardness. The evening proceeded to a nice setting by the fireplace as we had a few drinks and some open casual discussions between the four of us.
The next morning Robert and I took advantage of the mountain bikes and rode to Salisbury. From there we proceeded to Stonehenge and back to the Hotel. That was quite the enjoyable work out. The time spent together passed quickly, but we talked and I told Robert all about last evening in the pool with Carol’s pecker size nipples poking at me. I rubbed it in of course much more then was real. I was looking forward to the spa facilities and a nice rub down, after dinner.
Even though Robert had not booked a reservation He figured since the facility could accommodate two persons at once he would come any way and see if he could slide in.
After a long enjoyable dinner with nice flirtatious conversations I headed up to the room to make a few phone calls before my appointment.
I entered the room and there were two long flat tables divided by a half wall made of glass blocks. I looked at the clock it was only 20 minutes early, but no one was in the room so I made way to the men’s room and removed my clothing and wrapped a towel around my waist. Robert entered as I was exiting.
I see a woman being guided to one table. Her hair wrapped with a towel and her face covered with a green paste, so her vision was obstructed with a mask. She was covered in a single towel. As the towel was short I had a nice glimpse of her upper leg as she parted them a bit to crawl onto the table face down.
The woman who guided her looked at me and said, “You are early, please stretch out and relax I will be back in a few moments.”
I said, “Thank you.” and proceeded to sit on the table.
The woman said, “Tyler is that you? It is me, Carol.”
I held small conversation as Robert entered in just his towel. Holding his finger up in a “Shh” manner over his lips he moved beside Carol and began to rub her shoulders. I composed my self not to laugh and continued talking.
Robert took the glass bottle of oil and poured a lot onto her shoulders. Then Robert tugged quickly to move the towel down her back just above her ass, before the oil drooped in that direction and reached the towel. I had all I could do not to laugh masseuse, he was not.
Carol let out a little “Ooh!” in surprise. Then must have thought this was normal or something and relaxed to the touch, as her head fell back on the table.
Robert smeared the oil about with the fingers roaming careless about her skin covering Carol with a slick film of glistening shine. I carried on the conversation like there was nothing awry. Asking where her husband was at?
Carol responded in a deeper voice enjoying the manipulation of her back muscles, “I don’t know and at this point, I don’t really care!”
Robert began to work more on the small of her back, slipping his fingers further toward her covered ass. Then back up to her neck shoulders and arms.
Carol would let out a small groan of approval every so often.
I motioned to Robert to move the towel back a little more with my hands. I have to give it to Robert he has got some major balls.
