Brie left work at the same time as the previous Thursday for her appointment at Hepburn Wellness Spa Retreat. She had not had time to catch up with Sue who had left with her husband on a three week cruise the previous Friday. Sue is a critical care nurse, working long stressful shifts that leaves her needing relaxing carefree cruises to destress.
Since the massage she had been thinking constantly about Fernando, and her husband Sam had been the unwitting but grateful beneficiary of her titillating thoughts. To his bewilderment Brie had uncharacteristically initiated sex four times that last week. On three of those occasions, she had asked Sam to first massage her back and tits before mounting him cowgirl style and then proceeded to "fuck my brains out", which is how Sam described her level horniness to a work colleague who enjoyed swapping secret wife stories with him, "and no lube required" he boasted from the side of his mouth. Sam, of course, was not complaining and Brie had not mentioned the massage to him yet.
Brie had done her homework this time round and had researched the details about Yoni massage. Her heart was racing as she parked her car and made her way to the reception. She accepted the fluffy white towel but declined the paper thong on this occasion as she headed to her designated therapy room. She decided that to start off totally nude was better than risking a repeat of the embarrassing soggy thong episode.
Fernando greeted her warmly and ushered her in. He was dressed the same as the previous week but his attractiveness had grown in Brie's mind. The atmosphere was different this time. The lights had been dimmed slightly, soft instrumental music played in the background and the fragrance of aromatherapy oils wafted through the room from dimly lit oil diffusers. Brie headed for the changing cubicle before emerging wrapped in the white towel. She strolled straight to the massage table where Fernando relieved her of the towel as she made herself comfortable in the face-down position. The customary narrow folded towel was placed across her buttocks.
"I so glad you decided to come back," said Fernando, "and you made a good choice of massage. Many women are too shy to ask for the Yoni massage but you won't be disappointed." He briefly explained the procedure to follow but Brie, from her Googling, already knew what to expect and was keen to get started.
Fernando worked his way from Brie's neck and shoulders all the way down her back. She noticed that he used a much more slow and sensual motion with lighter pressure compared to the remedial massages she often gets. He seemed to give her buttocks special attention before moving down her thighs and lower legs, all the while fixing his gaze on her gorgeous pussy between her parted thighs. Brie eagerly rolled over when it was time to treat her front side. This time when Fernando massaged her tits he did not deprive her eager nipples of attention. He took each hard elongated pleasure bud between his thumbs and forefingers and fondled them with concealed enjoyment, using the perfect amount of pressure.