I broke our kiss. “Have you ever fallen asleep during a massage?”
“I think so.”
“OK, so it’s not just me then.”
Kristen giggled and asked “You fell asleep? That’s cute.”
“Yeah. Not for long I don’t think. Something woke me up.”
“Yeah? What was it?”
Here we go. “I think Heidi might have touched my dick.”
Kristen looked at me for a second, then burst out laughing. “You think she might have touched your dick? What does that even mean?”
I’m glad she thought this was funny at least. “I don’t know. I kind of woke up suddenly and had this feeling that she gave me a little touch through the towel.”
“Babe. Seriously? Just because she snuck a peek doesn’t mean she’s going to jump straight to molesting you. You’re such a ‘bro’ sometimes. I hate to break it to you but not every woman is magnetically attracted to your junk.”
I felt stupid for bringing it up. “I know. I mean, it doesn’t make sense but it was just a feeling I had.”‘
“Maybe I should go down there tomorrow and slap her for messing with my man’s dick. Whaddya think?” Another round of laughter burst forth.
“OK, OK. I know, it’s dumb. But I didn’t want to not tell you.”
I could tell she was suppressing another laugh, but the sincerity in her eyes was telling. “I appreciate that sweetie. You’re a good man.” She gave me a kiss. “I think that I might touch your dick – no towel though. Would that be OK? You can pretend I’m Heidi”
“Hardy-har.”
Kristen petted my cock gently. “I mean, she’s pretty attractive, right? Don’t pretend you didn’t check her out. You’d have to be blind not to have noticed.”
“Yeah, she’s pretty.” That seemed like a safe enough response.
Kristen batted her eyes and asked, “prettier than me?”
“Impossible.”
“Good answer.” Kristen climbed onto me. She continued working my cock with one hand while the other started on her clit. “Now what was that thing that Heidi said to you? That she’d leave the ‘happy endings’ up to me?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Well, let’s see what we can do about that.” Kristen began stroking me faster, increasing her pace on her clit to match. Oh man – was she going to finish me with her hand? This was fucking hot. I reached up and played with her breasts, tweaking her nipples and eliciting little moans. She seemed especially enthusiastic tonight. And then it dawned on me: her unusually “dirty” finish the last time we’d fucked had come hot on the heels of her appointment with Heidi. Had hearing Heidi talk about her sex life turned her on? Maybe given her some ideas? She had mentioned she thought it was “kinda sexy” that Heidi had taken a look at my cock – was that why? Whatever it was, I was happy to be the beneficiary. Kristen paused her ministrations and asked “you know what Heidi told me?”
“What’s that?”
“She told me that I inspired her to come out of her shell.”
“She said the same thing to me.
“Oh yeah? Well, it sure seems like a ‘student becomes the master’ situation now. I’ve got nothing on her.”
“Details?”
“Hmm, where to start… how about when she told me that her favourite thing about her current boyfriend is that he has ‘huge loads’. Again, her words, not mine.” She resumed stroking me, slowly and steadily.