Elizabeth wrapped her arms around Yui's breasts, lifted the smaller girl off the ground, and carried her into the showers. "Hurry up," she called back to me, "or you're going to miss all the fun!"
I started to undress, but got quickly distracted. Elizabeth and Yui had turned on the shower and water cascaded down their well-muscled bodies, lucky rivulets flowing down their breasts, their stomachs, their thighs... And of course, Elizabeth was her usual self, massaging Yui's breasts while pressing her own against her back. Yui's face began to flush as she looked over at me, perhaps slightly embarrassed. I could only stand still, entranced by the view. Elizabeth leaned down and nibbled Yui's earlobes and neck. A moan escaped her gritted teeth, and her knees buckled slightly. Elizabeth kept nibbling and rubbing. Yui brought her hands on top of Elizabeth's, guiding them across her breasts. She tilted her head back, offering herself to Elizabeth. Yui's moans came louder and more quickly. Her breath was hard and fast. Elizabeth grinned, clearly happy at the result she was having. I reached my own hand into my panties and started to gently caress my clit. I was so jealous of Yui right then... As I rubbed, Yui moaned a wordless scream and almost collapsed, held up only by Elizabeth's arms. As I watched hungrily and enviously, Yui turned off the water.
"We'll meet you outside, OK Alexis?" she said to me. What? Damnit.
"Sure, I'll be right there," I replied. Yui and Elizabeth walked outside as I finished undressing. I put my clothes and purse into a locker and strode into the showers. I should have undressed faster, I criticized myself. I'd have been able to join them... I turned on the water and stood underneath the powerful jets of hot water, eager to join my friends in the onsen. As I washed myself, my nose began to tickle, and...ACHOO!
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Great...naked in a girls' locker room. And there wasn't even anyone else around to enjoy it with, either. Oh well. I stepped out of the shower, dripping wet.
"Alexis!" Yui yelled. "Where are you?"
Oh shit, Yui was coming. I didn't have enough time to try to change back into Alexis. I looked around, panicking, trying to find somewhere to hide. I really didn't want to try to explain what I was doing at the onsen, naked, and with Alexis nowhere to be found. I noticed a closet that Alexis had missed when she first walked in. Oh please be unlocked, I begged. It was, and I closed the door quietly behind me. I waited in the darkness, listening to Yui's footsteps as she searched for Alexis. My teeth tingled, and I felt a prickling in my groin as I prayed she wouldn't find me. I felt goose bumps on my arms from the fear. My heart was pounding. My cock had grown erect, though, excited by the possibility of being caught. In any other case, I'd have loved to surprise Yui naked, but not when Alexis was supposed to be there instead of me.
I fumbled in the darkness, trying to discover where exactly I was. I felt a cord above my head and pulled it, illuminating the room. It looked like a storage closet. It was full of supplies and uniforms. Thank god. I grabbed one of the uniforms off the shelf and put it on. At least that was one less thing I'd have to explain if I got caught. I might even be able to play myself off as an employee temporarily, if I absolutely had to. I put my ear to the door. I couldn't hear Yui anymore. I opened the door a sliver and peeked out. It looked empty. I decided to risk it. I stepped out silently, but heard Yui suddenly call out Alexis's name again. The door out of the locker room was only a few feet, though, and I didn't feel like waiting in a closet again. I ran out as fast as I could, wondering what Yui and Elizabeth would think when they couldn't find Alexis.
I sat outside the locker room, deciding to kill time until I could get back into the locker room to sneeze. Wait a second, they must have some sort of kitchen here. If I could find a pepper shaker, it'd make life a whole lot easier. I started to wander through the empty halls, looking for something I could use to make myself sneeze. I was annoyed how clean the place was. At least if it were dusty that'd help me out a bit.
As I walked past a door, it opened up to reveal an Asian woman wearing only a towel. Her black hair flowed down her shoulders like a waterfall and reached down to the slight swell of her chest. Her hips were wide, and the shortness of her towel revealed a bit of her lower thighs. Her eyes were dark blue, probably from contacts, but the contrast was nevertheless arousing. She looked to be in her thirties or so. She had a few lines in her face, but none that detracted from her beauty. I could feel my cock stiffening, and I immediately regretted that I was going commando with sweatpants. She looked me up and down, squinting angrily. "Well there you are. Come in here and give me my massage," she demanded with a hint of an East Asian accent. "What took you so long?"
I thought about whether to follow her back into the room or not, but I decided that, "Oh, I don't work here, I'm just a guy who stole a uniform and now I'm trying to get back into the girls' locker room" wasn't the
best
thing to say. Besides, something about her was intensely attractive. I decided to play along.
The room was dimly lit. A large massage bed lay in the center. The room had little decoration, and the walls were painted a soothing cream color. In one corner stood a cabinet topped by a music player that was currently playing something classical. Some towels and bottles of oil took up the rest of the cabinet space. In the opposite corner were a small table and some hooks that were currently holding this woman's clothes. On the table was a pair of glasses. Ah, well that explains why she was able to mistake me so easily, I thought. Presumably she just grabbed the first uniform-clad person she saw. The woman herself removed her towel briefly, lay face-down on the table, and draped the towel over her backside without managing to reveal any more than her long, sleek back to me.
I grabbed some oil from the cabinet and poured some into my hands before setting to work. I placed my hands on her upper back and slowly began to massage her. With each stroke, a quiet moan escaped her lips. I looked down at the massive bulge in my pants. I could only hope she would keep her head down... I rubbed her shoulders and worked my way down her back, moving my hands in broad, slow strokes. The bootylicious bump hiding under the towel was too good to resist, so with each downward stroke, I pushed the towel down slightly, an inch at a time. I put my weight into my arms, pressing her body against the table. "How is this?" I asked cautiously.
"Good so far," she responded curtly. "Just keep doing what you're doing and I'll tell you if you do anything wrong."
Well that wasn't exactly encouraging... Still, I kept going. My hands were beginning to lose their lubrication, so I added some more oil. The scent of almonds was now beginning to fill the air. I gently rubbed her arms, pulling my hands from her shoulder to her wrist while keeping a tight grip. I softly worked her hands and was rewarded with a quiet growl of satisfaction. I had only gotten her towel low enough to reveal the very top of her ass. I decided to work from the other direction.
I massaged her legs, working my way up her thighs, pushing her towel up as I rubbed her firm ass. As I reached the top of my arc, I squeezed her butt each time, enjoying the feeling of this beautiful older woman in my hands. I made sure to pay lots of attention to her inner thigh, letting my hands wander just inches away from where her thighs met. Her legs parted slightly, allowing me more freedom. Was she enjoying this? I firmly massaged the muscles in her buttocks and thighs for a while, unwilling to leave.
*Enjoying yourself?* asked Alexis.
I smiled. *Of course I am. I told you I gave good massages.*
*Shouldn't you be doing something else?*
*You know, you're right,* I responded. I cleared my throat. "Could you please turn over?" I asked the woman.
She rolled over silently, her eyes closed. She just let the towel fall off of her. I kicked it under the massage table and stood over her head. I started to rub her upper chest, mere inches away from her breasts. They weren't as perky as Yui's were, but they were fuller and rounder: the breasts of a woman, not a girl. Her nipples were a dark tan against the milky cream of her breasts. As I massage her shoulders and chest, her breasts jiggled as my eyes followed her nipples like a cat eyeing a mouse. Past her stomach, I saw that she had a dark triangle between her thighs. The light glimmered off it slightly. Was she wet? Wow... I pressed my hard cock against the table, eager for any sort of sensation against it to relieve the pressure I felt. My hands inches downward with each circle, coming closer and closer to her breasts. I watched her face carefully. She made no expression. I decided to go for it.
I brought my hands down onto her breasts slowly and continued to massage as though this were normal. I could feel the hard tips of her nipples grazing against my palms as I rubbed. As I looked down, her eyes were tightly closed, and she was biting her lower lip. I squeezed her breasts gently and felt her inhale sharply. Still, I couldn't really enjoy myself too much or she'd get suspicious. I moved around the table so I could rub her abdomen gently. I could feel some muscle beneath my hands, she was probably still athletic. I pressed down on her pelvis, bringing my hands dangerously close to that dark triangle before moving back up to her solar plexus.
I didn't think I'd able to play off grabbing her crotch as just part of the massage, so I had to content myself with rubbing her thighs and coming as close as I dared, torturously slowly. I noticed her hands grasping the sheet beneath her. I so desperately wanted to press my luck, but I had enough problems, and I decided just to finish the massage. Besides, the tingling of her nipples against my hand still lingered happily, and I was certain these memories would keep my satisfied on many a lonely night...
I told her I was finished, and she slowly opened her elegant eyes. Her lips were slightly parted, and her body glistened with oil. "Well," she panted, "that was...sufficient. Thomas, was it?"
"Uh, ya," I answered. She didn't seem to know who Thomas was anyway. I wasn't very worried about being caught.
"Consider yourself hired. You can start tomorrow. Come in tomorrow at 8," she said. "Now I need to get dressed. Please excuse me."
I smiled and backed out of the room. Well, I suppose I had done a good deed today for Thomas. As I walked off, I could hear stifled moans coming from the room I had just left. I guess I had given a sufficient massage after all... I snuck back into the women's locker room and, finding it empty, managed to get my pepper out of the locker that Alexis had left it in. I took in a deep breath, and...ACHOO!