[SUNDAY SPIN]: A Day at the Spa - Full

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Hello, I'm Emma, and welcome to Aural Fixations. I walked into the spa to find a nice young man at the counter named Donnell. We discussed what I wanted, I picked out a massage, a mani-pedi, and a soak in a hot bath.

He's an idiot for dumping me, I said to myself. Thinking of a new man's hands on me for the first time in two years got me excited. I wrapped up in a towel and stepped out of the locker room.

The aroma of lavender filling the air was intoxicating. Donnell walked into the room and told me my bath was ready. We walked into the room together, and he turned away as I dropped the towel to the floor and stepped into the milky white water.

He got behind me to rub my shoulders, and I relaxed a bit into his big hands. What's troubling you? he asked.

His soft, smooth hands caressed my shoulders. My thighs tingled as he continued to rub my body. A bad breakup.

It's okay, though. He was a dick that only cared about fantasy football more than anything else. Donnell continued to caress my shoulders.

He cheated on me with some girl he met at the bar watching football, I said as my tension eased. He's a fool. Fantasy football is stupid.

When you have a ravishing woman like you, it should be whining, dining, and sixty-nining every night. He continued to massage my shoulders, moving his hands to my ribs. His fingers brushed lightly against my breasts.

I gasped softly. He slid his hands back up, and this time his fingers glided over my erect nipples. I could feel myself getting aroused by his gentle touch.

My hands started to wander between my legs, the very center of me tingling under the water. I forgot Donnell was there, and started to rub, slow, soft, and steady. If you want to move to the massage table and hear the extended, unedited version of my happy ending, head to the author's page, literatica underscore four, that's l-i-t-e-r-o-t-i-c-a underscore number four.

Bye for now.