"A private two hour full body Hawaiian massage with CBD infused massage oil?" Lynn gaped as her husband smiled and nodded on her phone screen. "Isn't that over two hundred dollars?"
"More actually but don't worry. I'm about to come back from a desert after doing bad things to worse people," Ian laughed. "I'm making enough to spoil my wife. Also Andrew is a friend and he just opened his place. He adds some hippy new age aesthetics to get all the idiots from the city to think he's a guru or some shit, but he knows his stuff. He's cutting me a deal, half price for everything, don't worry about anything, go have fun, do whatever you want, I can see you're stressed as hell on screen. I'm fine, no combat around here. I want my wife relaxed and ready when I get back in a few weeks."
Lynn smiled at that. Both that her husband was thinking of her, and that he was safe, and that he was coming home soon and would fuck her senseless when he did. Her best rabbit vibe had died after Ian had sent pictures of him and his buddies posing shirtless at the gym, and Lynn's fingers were not cutting it. The curvy wife was stressed and she needed sex, and just maybe this would take the edge off. She texted the number on the email Ian had sent her and asked when her appointment was. He responded quickly.
"Hi Lynn! I was going to take the afternoon off but Ian asked me to take care of you and I would love to, anytime after noon is fine. Can you send me a picture of what you look like so I know to open my studio up, I will send one back so you know "
Smiling at how polite the man was, Lynn brushed her hair back and took a quick selfie. Almost immediately she got a message back.
"Ian is a damn lucky man!" Attached was a picture of Andrew and his photo made Lynn's heart jump slightly. He looked to be in good shape, defined features, a pleasant smile, gorgeous hair tied back in a tail, and a well maintained beard. That was most of the things Lynn imagined when she read her cheesy ebook fantasies.
"Thank you! See you tomorrow around 1." Lynn typed back. Wanting the evening to get over with as soon as she could the curvy wife took a long bath, running her soapy hands over herself and wishing Ian was back already. Soon her fingers found her nipples and she pulled them, moaning loudly with no one to hear her. She skimmed her hand down her soft belly and she laid back opening her folds up to her questing fingers. Lynn instantly knew how to rub and touch her clit hood piercing, trying to mimic what Ian did to her, her hips pumping her moans growing louder as she squeezed her nipple and pulled it, stretching her full, soft tit. Her moans were growing louder, she was splashing water over the side of the tub, as she pictured Ian and Andrew sucking and teasing her like Brian and Ian had done. She felt her body tighten, her pussy started contracting, almost the-
Her phone rang with a loud buzz, an already unwanted sound because it was the ringer she had set for her mother, even more hated because of when. Lynn tried to ignore it, tried to get her body to cooperate, but her mother called back immediately. Sighing, she answered, and immediately regretted it. When her hyperactive mother finished talking at her, over an hour later Lynn had already taken her serotonin supplement, the new prescription Ian had got her, sipped a glass of wine, lost count of how many times she said "Mmhm? Mmm ah.", and totally lost the sexual edge she had in the bath.
By morning however, thanks to the deep and very vivid dreams her new supplement gave her, Lynn's pussy was nearly humming with need. She would have resorted to one of her older toys but she had vastly overslept and had to hurry through a shower, just a touch of makeup, and out the door. Halfway to Andrew's massage studio it fully sunk in that a very handsome man that had already offhandedly remarked that she was attractive was about to have her nearly naked and rub her all over.
But he was her husband's friend, it was already paid for, and she did kind of need some human touch. When she got out of her SUV and saw Andrew waving at her from the studio, Lynn almost decided against going in. He was tall, well built and athletic, just as handsome as he had been in his image, rugged and well kept with long hair that made her panties damp. Her hesitation was missed by the handsome man who opened the door and waved, smiling widely.
"Come on in, great to see you, and you look amazing Lynn! Again, Ian is lucky!" Andrew said with all the charm he could muster, he was dressed in a blue tank top, showing off his lean muscle and tried some deep breathing to keep from getting hard as he saw the almost frightened look of lust Lynn gave him. Ian had been exactly right, she was very obviously his type, and very obviously craving some dick. Andrew tried not to make it obvious he was devouring her curvy, thick body with his gaze, she had likely chosen clothes based on how easy they were to get out of and comfortable to get back in, but the light legging that accentuated her round ass, the low cut sundress that perhaps unintentionally showed off her massive tits... Andrew ushered her in, and adjusted his shaft as he was already half hard.
Soft, lo fi Pacific trance music played in the background of the studio as the tall man escorted Lynn to a warm massage room. Smiling Andrew gestured to a door in the back.
"Changing room is back there. There's some CBD infused rose petal and valerian root herbal tea in the changing room, I highly recommend it, makes relaxing much easier. Pick a robe and get undressed to your level of comfort, I should be ready then." He said, his voice carrying the faintest hint of an accent Lynn couldn't place but kind of liked. She tried to smile through her nervous energy and nodded.
"Okay! Thank you!" Lynn said with perhaps a little too much enthusiasm, she tried to calm her breathing down and Andrew began oiling his hands. The chubby woman went into the indicated room and saw a tea dispenser. Hoping it would help her calm down she sat and poured herself a cup of the warm beverage, finding it at a perfect temperature to drink. Drinking the tea did help calm her down, and Lynn stood, took another deep breath, and stripped down to her panties, being glad to get out of her bra as always. The robe was a soft cashmere, the belt silk, Andrew's practice was doing well. Deciding another cup of tea wouldn't hurt Lynn helped herself to just that and felt even more relaxed. She emerged and smiled at the tall man, who returned the expression. "Why don't you lay face down first. Ian told me your back likely needs the most work."
Andrew turned around politely and Lynn took her robe off and put it on the stool next to the table Taking some time to get her ample curves arranged on the table comfortably she felt Andrew cover her with a light sheet, leaving her arms and calves exposed. Then he started on her feet.
And it was magic.
From her feet, hands, then to shoulders and back Andrew gave perfect, light pressure that soon had the plump woman almost dozing, feeling better than she had in probably years. Her mind was drifting, almost like she had gotten some really strong weed. Which, though she didn't know it, she had. THC and MDMA infused tea wasn't exactly something he could put on the website, but Andrew was almost fully erect thinking about what it was going to do to the curvy woman.
The tall man took her sheet off slowly working up the outside of her thighs, almost licking his lips at her thick ass.
"Mind if I take you underwear off so I can get your glutes?" Normally he wouldn't ask, if a real client wanted them on, they stayed on. But Andrew was testing her, seeing what she would do, and what she'd let him do.
"Hmm? Mmmmm okay..." Lynn trailed off muzzily, her voice drowsy and relaxed. Her plump hips rose slightly and Andrew grinned, hooking his fingers in her underwear and easing them off her. He did in fact massage her ass, squeezing harder there than he had anywhere else, smirking at her moan, the smirk turning evil as they started to get a little more breathy and almost needy.
Having deliberately waited until now Andrew went to work on her inner thighs, making this the most intimate touch he'd done. When she parted her thighs for him, letting the athletic man work her hip tendons he knew he had her. Whether she knew it or not, Lynn's sex was full and damp He wanted to find out how wet she was..Andrew easily slid one hand up her back to the drowsy wife's neck, then glided his slick fingers over her pussy.
"Mm! Nnnn nnnooo" Lynn moaned, weakly trying to push herself up, then letting out a much louder gasp as Andrew pushed down on her neck firmly and worked two fingers between her labia. He found her clit piercing and chuckled, then repeated the motion, making sure to work her clit over more and more as the housewife tried to protest.
