At first it was awkward being around Alex following our little romp at the cinema when the family was around. However, this only lasted the first couple of days but it was wonderful fun. Alex would steal quick glances at me, or I of him and sometimes our eyes would meet longing for each other. On the occasions we found ourselves alone we would kiss deeply and passionately and I would let his hands wander oh so quickly over my body. However, these moments were fleeting and left us both wanting more.
After a weekend of guilty moments of groping and kissing I could not take it anymore and I started to scheme a way to get time alone with Alex. What I did not know was that he was one step ahead of me. It was Monday morning and as I made my way to the breakfast table I heard my parents thanking Alex for his generosity. "What's up?" I asked as I poured myself a bowl of cold cereal.
"Your Uncle has reserved your father and I a room at a resort at Lake of the Ozarks this weekend!" My mom answered, excitedly.
"Really?" Immediately I understood what was going on, but knew not to show my enthusiasm at being left alone with my Uncle. "Just you and dad, or all four of us?"
"Just your mother and me. We leave on Friday." My dad replied.
"Cool." Feigning disinterest I started to read the back of the cereal box.
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When I awoke on Friday I found a small envelope on my nightstand from Alex, it contained instructions. I was supposed to leave for school as normal but instead of catching the bus, Alex had provided me with money for taxis and several addresses with instructions to proceed there instead of school. The first address was to a day spa. I walked up to the receptionist and gave her my name. "Right this way, Ms. Hampton. Your appointment is pre-paid at the platinum level." She led me to a changing room and told me that I should strip completely naked and provided me with a soft, warm pink bath robe, slippers and towels.
I then spent the rest of the day being pampered with mud baths, spa-facials (not messy ones like the one Alex gave me at the movies), a steam room and a sensual massage by a very pretty young red head whose nametag read Jessica. As her hands oiled and massaged my breasts she told me I should shave my pussy, that it would drive my lover mad. When I started asking about shaving advice she offered to do it for me. I agreed and she disappeared to find a razor. While she was gone I wondered how Alex was going to react to my shaved cunt. I must have been smiling when she returned. "You're grinning like a Cheshire cat, Kallisti." She said.
"Oh just thinking about my man, Jessica." I said unashamed.
"Well then just relax and keep those happy thoughts." She cooed as she draped a warm hand towel across my eyes. The next thing I was aware of was a pleasantly warm sensation on my pubic mound. "Just some shaving cream, hun." The soft classical music playing in the background accented her lyrical voice and gave the impression she was serenading me. Then I felt warm steel against my skin as the razor glided over me, shaving my pubic hair close to the skin. I found myself thinking about Alex, and getting wet. When I felt Jessica finish with the razor I reached for my crotch wanting to feel how smooth I was down there now.
"Not yet, hun." She pushed my hand away. "I'm not done yet." She offered as an explanation. I then felt a soft, warm and wet towel clean the last bit of hair and shaving cream from my box. "There all clean, now for the finishing touch." I felt the cool sensation of oil on my now bare skin, and the smell of roses danced in my nostrils. Slowly Jessica began to massage the scented oil in. Deftly she massaged the excess onto my inner thighs, so expertly so that I was not aware that I was slowly spreading my legs as she rubbed closer to my lips. I moaned Alex's name as her finger slid into my moist cunt and her mouth began licking and sucking my clit. I wrapped my legs around her neck, thinking about Alex and moaning in delight.
As my fingers intertwined with her pretty red hair I realized that it was not Alex, but the masseuse. I stared down at her; she stared back as she expertly worked my pussy with her mouth and fingers. At first I wanted to push her away, a momentary flash of feeling violated. Then I realized I was enjoying this, and I started feeling guilty. I felt like I was cheating on Alex, and that as gifted as he was orally, Jessica was doing a better job. "Oh Jessica!" I moaned, and she smiled seductively; visibly pleased that I was moaning her name now.
