“It did looks suspiciously open in that one picture you sent me.”
Kristen grinned. “Oh, I’m sure you noticed,” she said.
“And whose idea was it for her to show me her ass?”
“Yours, babe.” I looked at her quizzically. “You’re the one who said her uniform was in the way!” She laughed out loud at her own cleverness. It made me wonder if Heidi had taken off her bra and underwear specifically for Kristen’s appointment – I couldn’t imagine she was nude under her uniform for everyone.
I didn’t have a chance to reply before we were interrupted. “Hey you two!” Heidi had arrived. She wasted no time sliding in next to Kristen and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “What are you laughing about Kristen?”
Kristen hesitated for a minute before answering. “Oh, I was just joking with Paul about who decided you should flash your butt at him.”
“Ah. That was all me, Paul. Although your lovely spouse seemed eager enough to play the role of photographer.” Kristen blushed. “I think she did a great job – did you like the result?” Wow. This woman was here to play.
Before I could think, I blurted “yeah, you have a great ass”. Uh-oh. That had just kinda slipped out. I know that I’d said it by text earlier, but saying it to Heidi in-person and in front of my wife was a different thing. I looked at Kristen. She locked eyes with me and gave a subtle nod.
The game was on.
“Aw, thanks honey. So does Kristen. And you’re no slouch either.” Now it was my turn to blush. “You two are so adorable. I think you like pretending to be shy, but I doubt you really are.” Our server approached the table and Heidi ordered a glass of pinot for herself. I asked just for sparkling water. I didn’t know where this night was going, but if what I was imagining were to somehow manifest itself, I didn’t want booze impacting my… performance. “So, what were you two talking about before I got here. Aside from my great ass?” Kristen and I exchanged another private look. We were each waiting for the other to speak, but silence was the result. “Gonna make me guess, huh?”
More silence from Kristen and I. Heidi was unphased. “Yeah, I’ll bet I can guess. Let’s see… I’d bet Paul here was curious about what happened during your massage. Right, Kristen?”
“Right,” replied Kristen.
“What did you tell him?” Kristen opened her mouth to answer… but no sound came out. She looked like a fish out of water as she fought for words. Heidi looked to me. “What did she tell you?”
She’d barely been here for five minutes and it was already becoming evident that the power dynamic here was skewed in Heidi’s favour. She wanted answers – and if Kristen wouldn’t give them, she’d just ask me. Based on what I know that Heidi had divulged during the first appointment, she was obviously open when discussing matters sexual. I felt powerless to not tell her. “She said she liked when you touched her breasts.” Heidi turned to Kristen.
“Your skin is amazing. And your nipples got hard so fast! I could tell you liked it when you moaned.” Kristen had been sufficiently aroused to moan aloud? What I’d imagined is what had actually happened! My body reacted to this revelation – I wouldn’t be getting up from this booth any time soon without embarrassing myself, if you know what I mean. Kristen’s blush returned with renewed intensity. Heidi noticed and reassured her, saying “nothing to be ashamed of, honey. I’d bet that Paul thinks it’s pretty hot.”