1. Masseur. Part one introductory
  2. Masseur. Part two, observant

My first, remarkable day at work was over. Several other days, nothing outstanding, passed after him - the clients were without requests, I regularly crushed them, as I was taught. There were also beautiful girls, there were not so much. Arina has not made itself known. Immediately after her visit, my feelings and feelings changed from euphoria to shame, but now, as time passed, I recalled these events as an interesting adventure, and looked forward to a new meeting.

One day, sitting at the end of my shift in the room for massage therapists, I noticed that Jeanne, who had come in, expressively nodded to the girls in the room, Vika and Zhenya (the one I called somehow petitka). The girls looked at each other, and immediately got up and went to the locker room. This turn of events intrigued me. What kind of commotion started at the signal of Joan? A few minutes left until the end of my work, and I decided that I would not hurry home until I found out. I changed clothes, and went to the women's locker room. There was a rustling of clothes and sometimes tap water was turned on. I was not afraid to be caught - Jeanne did not go to the locker rooms, or rather, very rarely, and only Vika and Zhenya were the masseurs, and I was watching for them. Zhenya stood in front of the sink (I could see only her face in the reflection of the mirror) and put on make-up. It intrigued me even more, because the bright makeup was not encouraged, but she also finished drawing arrows, and moved on to her lips, which she began to paint with scarlet lipstick. I looked at the lockers, near which Vika was in black lace lingerie, already dyed, and combed her long hair. Skillfully wielding a comb, she gave her long curly hair a considerable volume, which made her look simply fascinating. I wondered if the girls work here, do they have guys? Or is it also undesirable for them, like us, to have halves?

The girls finished talking quietly, so that Zhenya had a soul, and the blood struck me in the head. Yes, she is completely naked! Passing by Vika, she went to her locker, drank herself, and also began to pull some kind of lace - red.

Here it is worth describing the girls in more detail - Vika was of medium height, with a shock of chestnut color to the waist. The tips of the hair covered the elastic panties. Vika had a tidy face, large expressive green eyes, plump cheeks, below there was a breast, I will not undertake to say what size by number, the size of a pomelo fruit each. These "girlfriends" were packed in black, with a lace top bra, through which, alas, the main part could not be seen, everything was hidden by dense black matter. Slender body below turned into an impressive ass, also covered with tight lace panties. Then there were wide hips, turning into rather slender legs, and black lacquered heeled sandals. Vick turned, helping his wife to fasten her bra. When she finished, Zhenya turned and went to her locker. I had time to notice - she had a smoothly shaved pubis, the sex lips did not protrude like Arina, and a tattoo was stamped above - I could see the heart wrapped in a ribbon with the inscription.

I had to retire - standing at the locker, she could catch me for such an ugly occupation. I slowly walked away from the door and went sideways in my dressing room - when the girls go, I will hear, and then you can go after them. My heart pounded in a frenzied rhythm, it even became somehow hot. I took off my jacket, stayed in a T-shirt, and finally, loudly shouting and talking, Vika and Zhenya went through. I carefully looked out, looking at which office they entered, and carefully followed them. Clients entered through another door, so I went right behind the girls.They closed the door, but it was without constipation, so I cautiously opened it and fixed it, leaving a hole, and began to look.

Vika was standing in a robe, her fingers resting on the table, Zhenya was sitting on a chair at the edge of the room, with her legs crossed. They knocked on the door and almost immediately a client entered - a middle-aged man. Probably from businessmen, I thought, looking at the shiny blue suit, tie and shirt. The sleeves were decorated with cufflinks, which the man, briefly looking at the girls, began to undo confidently. Vika slowly, with a fascinating gait from the thigh, came up and, after greeting him, helped the client with a jacket and then a shirt. He took off his pants, he stayed in his underpants, and lay down on the massage table with his stomach (perhaps even torso, I thought). Eugene all this time sitting in the same position in the chair, looking at the man with a hunting look. Vika came up and, having lubricated the back of the man with oil, began to rub it slowly and smoothly. After spreading the oil over the body, she began to knead her back, and I noticed that her hands were very strong, the client sometimes made a short exhalation, which coincides with Wikin's pressing. Neat but strong hands with coquettish red claws kneaded a man for about ten minutes, the first part was over - he stood up, turned around, sat on the table, calling on Vika to sit beside her. The girl, slightly jumping, in one movement was near.

- How are you, my dear? - the man finally spoke. To my surprise, his hand hugged the girl in the waist, and he himself kissed her on the cheek. Vick replied, giving her a kiss.

- Well. Vadik, I'm so glad to see you! Already all missed you - said Vika, getting up and unleashing the robe belt. - Did you miss me? - standing with his back, she ran her right hand over her lush gnar, giving her even greater pomp, and her left gently pulled the robe down from her shoulders, causing him to immediately slip off, landing at her feet.

I have a dry throat from such a spectacle, and the member immediately expressed his admiration for the beauty and smoothness of the girl's movements. Vadim also acted.

- Well, enough talk - he got up, coming close to the frozen girl, and slowly ran a hand through his hair, back, and stopped at the lace of her panties. Having put both hands on the sides, in one motion, he lowered them below the buttocks. “We don’t need anything else,” he said quietly, and knelt down. Vika stood, not moving. Zhenya slightly moved, and I noted that with all these events I forgot all about her! Yes, and she behaved unusually - she remained indifferent, and only the reddened cheeks said that she was not indifferent to the action. And so she stirred, lifted her leg from her leg, and froze again. I noted that she breathes more often. We need to think this will excite anyone.

Meanwhile, Vadim, pulling off her panties to shoes, fell to her smooth buttocks. Without ceasing to crush them with muscular hands, he began to kiss them, then alternately, then one, then another. Kissing, he stood up, and pulled off his latest clothes, exposing a horizontally long organ. Vick passionately sighed when a member slipped, as it were, fleetingly along her ass, passing close to the bottom of the dividing buttocks. Vadim put his hand on her neck, and turned to her. The girl looked at him mildly, obedient chick awaiting his actions. He dramatically pulled her to himself, and dug into her puffy red lips with a kiss. They passionately kissed, but Vadim did not cease to examine Vika’s body with his hands, he stroked, squeezed, massaged her back, chest, then went down to her ass.

Finally, they disengaged, and Vadim laid his back on the massage table. When Vicky lay down, she unzipped and removed her bra, obdazhaya for Vadim's gaze (and mine, about which she did not know) her wonderful breasts. Two voluminous hemispheres, having received freedom, lay on the body of a girl. Vadim ran his hands along her body, paying attention to her breasts, pubis and legs, stroking them from the inside. Vika moaned slightly from his strokes, and Vadim proceeded to the most delicious.Putting her wide hips on his shoulders, he, with one hand spreading her lips, approached them with a head. Gently moving outside, he put it to the entrance to the vagina, and abruptly entered the entire length. Vika bent in a spasm of pleasure, and Vadim began to slowly and with great amplitude move a member in it. The girl did not hesitate to moan. The groans of a beautiful girl, the wet slapping of excited bodies engaged in sex, excited me so much that I ceased to answer for myself. I pulled down my pants and, holding my organ, worked my hand to the beat of a couple who had merged in a love act. I was not the only one who lost my head - sat down on a half-prone chair, started Zhenya's hand in panties. Looking at the man incessantly, she ran her hand over her lips and breathed rapidly.

Vadim, meanwhile, shifted his hands from his hips to his chest, clenching and unclenching his palms. He took a large round nipple in his fingers, and twisted it. The answer was a long moan that escaped Vika’s plump lips. She was clearly at the peak of pleasure, she squirmed and, twirling her booty, sat down deeper on her member ramming. A minute later he came out of it, gleaming with grease, leaving a slightly opened hole, and looked at Zhenya. She has already passed from measured strokes and now furiously rubbed her pussy, clutching her chest with her other hand. She also looked at Vadim, their eyes met, he gently smiled at her and again began to breathe a little Vika. With confident movements, he lifted her up and set her on the floor, bending over the table. Vadim lightly patted her on the inner sides of her thighs, and her red ass with a rush of blood slightly opened, revealing the ajar vagina and neat little ring. He took the girl by the belt and sent his gun to her.

Having carefully entered, he returned to his fast and energetic pace, knocking loud sighs from the girl. It was evident that he was approaching the final, he was increasing and intensifying the pressure, his breathing was increasing. He slapped Vika several times on the buttocks, and suddenly, abruptly removing his penis, he picked it up and turned her around, sitting on his knees. A member of him immediately began to spew out of himself the powerful streams of his seed, which fell on Vikino charming face. Especially large drops immediately fell on the chest. Vika remained sitting, and Vadim, stroking her hair, stepped aside and sat in the nearest chair. Then Zhenya, putting her hand out of her panties, licked them (the tips were wet, probably from her juices, I thought), and slowly headed for Vic. When she came, she lifted the girl from her knees, hugged and began to kiss with passion. Vika answered, and the two girls sang in a long wet kiss. They disengaged, they were connected by a thin string of sperm, and Zhenya began to lick Vika purposefully, collecting Vadim's seed. She walked across her lips and cheeks and went to her chest. Having patted her nipple tongue, she collected all the sperm from her breasts.

This I could not stand, and, jerking a member, rapidly approaching the final and I. The orgasm was already close, but then a well-groomed, tanned hand caught mine, stopping, and Joan’s voice came from behind:

- Be quiet, my hot boy. You were not going to splatter my salon with your sperm?

I flinched and turned around. Joan's eyes were cheerful, she nodded to the slightly open door with a nod.

- Do you like our girlfriends? Come after me, I'll tell you something about it ...

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  • zorbit (a guest)
    22 May 2017 11:23

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