Tatiana does not remove her hand, continuing to gently caress the crotch of a friend, occasionally diving into her vagina with her fingers. Yet after a couple of minutes of caresses, Tatiana finally mastered, she literally tore her hand off her wife's sex lips. Tatyana asked a friend about something, but in my opinion, she never received an answer. She hugged her wife's hips, and, putting her head on her pubis, froze looking at her friend's face. With her fingers, Tanya gently stroked her friend's belly, drawing circles around the navel and making paths to the pubic hairs.

So the whole picture froze until Georgiy, who came to his senses, began to look for his form. Standing up to his full height, the guy suddenly remembered that on his already lost morale member is still the means of modern contraception. George recollecting himself, took off the gum and picked up a condom wrapper from the floor. He held all this in his hand while he put on his pants, and then quickly put the traces of "crime" in his pants pocket. Thus, having mastered the lower part of the wardrobe, the massage therapist set about searching for the jacket. However, examining a pile of sheets, towels, flown from the girls, he suddenly threw this occupation, and went to the sink. He looked like a masseur, to be honest, not the best way. What a tousled, not collected, I even thought it was through a mirror glass, even pale. Well, in general, it can be understood, such events in the workplace, moreover, during his shift, besides with his participation. He went to the sink and began to literally splash in it, putting his neck and head under the stream of water. While he was refreshed, clever Tatiana, approached him and, embracing him from behind, began to say something in his ear. George, tensed when his female nipples first touched his back, and then all of Tatiana, but did not run away. Just shouldered doomed shoulders, listening to what they say to him. After finishing her speech and receiving some kind of answer from George, Tatiana kissed her massage colleague on the cheek and went to the massage table, where my poor little wife was slowly recovering herself. The masseur, trying not to look in the direction of his “working” place with two naked divas, dried himself with a towel, put on the uniform jacket he had found and left the office as quickly as possible.

Girlfriends left alone. Tatiana pulled a ottoman from a soft corner to the massage table and, sitting down opposite her wife's face, put her chin on her fists. They talked about something, and the wife did not try to hide her naked body, and even being in an unequivocal pose. They chatted for two or three minutes, until my wife pulled her legs off the table and sat back to me. My wife lowered her head, continuing, as I understood, to communicate with Tatiana. After a minute of conversation, Tatiana stood up, and, sitting next to his wife, put her right arm around her shoulders. So they sat, hugging each other, Tatiana, slowly stroking her friend's shoulder, and her wife just laid her head on Tanya's shoulder.

The time has come and I think about my exit, or rather, Tatiana think about how to pull me out of the mirror. In addition, the courier with champagne, probably already half an hour waiting at the entrance to the salon, attacking me with sms-kami about his arrival, and threatening penalties for the simple. Nothing, wait, the bottle will be colder. This mood seems to have gotten closer to the girls, or rather Tatyana began to spur him on. Jumping off the table, she began to pick up sheets and towels, fumbling her hands on the floor in search of slippers. After a couple the wife began to help her friend. But the show went on, I thought. The girls climbed on the floor in the nude, from time to time turning to me from the most advantageous side. I was especially glad to have the opportunity to once again admire Tatiana's crotch, when I could still feel her smooth and plump lips with my eyes. Soon, nevertheless, the cleaning was over, and the office was no different from the original one. I began to dress slowly, soon there was a moment for the girls to use the Jacuzzi procedure.Tatiana seized the moment when the wife was distracted, and showed me the number five with her fingers, adding a finger to her lips. It is clear, the output in about five minutes in complete silence. The girls, meanwhile taking the white bathrobes of the salon, disappeared around the corner of the office separating the jacuzzi from my shelter. After the appointed time, I gently opened the door, stuck my head out, listening to the sound of the Jacuzzi. Everything was wonderful, I could not see, and the water in the jacuzzi was so noisy that I could dance tap dance now, and no one heard me in another corner of the office. After leaving the shelter, I tiptoed to the front door, and quietly closing it behind me, went out to the common hall of the SPA-salon. As at the time of our arrival, the cabin was deserted, only Daria who ran up hinted at the presence of staff in this establishment. I reassured Dasha that everything was fine, and I went out to smoke and go shopping. He added that girls should not be disturbed, they are very satisfied and are now resting. Daria, with a very attractive smile, expressed her joy for our pleasure (you would imagine what a girl!) And smiling gracefully, disappeared into the depths of the salon. Jumping out into the street, I set about calming down the courier. The driver of the Matiz, despite his youth, was beside himself with anger and abusively surprisingly eloquent. I even fixed a couple of phrases in myself, they were so expressive, especially about the winter weather and the freezing of some parts of the male body. To my question, what can a guy now lead in a benevolent mood, I heard a categorical 1000 rubles from him. Smiling, I gave money for champagne, for delivery, and for idle time. I would not give that kind of money today! Then I had to stand smoking and freezing. It was unbecoming to appear in the office cushy, needed a blush. After standing for about fifteen minutes, I, having thrown out the second goby, moved inside.

“There is, who is alive,” I asked loudly, fluttering at the entrance to the office.

“We are here at the corner,” Tatyana replied.

I, shivering from the incoming, supposedly, heat in the body, went to a soft corner and sat down almost opposite the girls, who were located next to each other. Tatyana sat with her legs crossed, and her wife, leaning slightly against her friend, picked up her legs on the sofa. Tatiana looked at me with some caution, but I calmed her down with an imperceptible wink. So the temptress began to smile rather, and even allowed herself to stretch, well, like a well-fed cat. My wife sat with half-closed eyes, and looking at me through her eyelashes, she stretched out on the couch, as far as he allowed, with her head resting on her friend's legs. I was somewhat puzzled by such an arrangement of my spouse, even if on a friend, but Tatyana with a lips gesture (quieter) said she prevented my scabrous question and asked:

- Why are you so long?

“Here,” I said, putting the champagne on the table, and adding as grudgingly as possible, “I had to drive to the other end of the city, and even through traffic jams.

- Bear, you are a magician, - Tatiana beamed again with a smile, - then open, your wife and I want to note something.

- Any date? - taking off the wire, I specified.

“Nothing special, today so much has happened for the first time,” Tatiana pointedly rolled her eyes.

- For example? - I continued to grumble, pouring champagne into glasses.

- Well, for example? I have never been in a Turkish bath, - with these words, Tatiana's body took such a deep breath that I was seriously afraid that she was not replaying.

“Just think, it’s not a big deal,” I retorted, “No, I really liked the Turkish steam room, George has cool hands.” Yes, and he knows a lot about the bath, in general an interesting man turned out to be - I also decided to play this game a little.

- Favorite, and you have today, what was the first time?

Favorite opened her eyes and said briefly and concisely:

- Wrap, - getting a glass of champagne from me and covering my eyes again.

Tatiana and I exchanged meaningful glances, yes, everyone today has a reason to drink, noting the events. Of course, I was not going to drink, I had to take Tatiana back and get home.But I definitely knew one thing, I quickly want to get home, I did not feel such a desire to have sex with my wife as I wanted it now, throughout my marriage.