I thought again of the sauna, imagining Lucie was now naked and oiled and that it was her clit rubbing against mine. I reached for my breasts, feeling for my nipples, hard and sensitive, slippery with oil. I ran my fingers over them as though another set of hands was working on me. I moaned as Lucie increased the speed of her movements, gripping my thighs hard again, distantly surprised at how quickly yet another orgasm was approaching.
I couldn’t smother my cries this time as the waves of pleasure crashed through me. My toes curled but the rest of me was paralyzed with the shocks radiating through my limbs. She eased my legs down onto the table as I relaxed and began to massage my legs and hips. I felt completely spent. She pulled the sheets over me and wiped her hands on a small towel.
“Bien aimé?” she asked, with a smile. Did I like it? Wow. I wasn’t sure how to respond, so I just nodded and said, “Oui, merci!”
She instructed me to lie quietly for a few minutes before getting up, to drink lots of water, and so on. The usual post-massage directions seemed rather incongruous, I thought.
After she left, I stretched and wondered if Lamya had received the same treatment. Recalling her expression last night, I had a feeling that she had. Then I thought of Tracy’s proposition following our sauna experience and decided I would take her up on it… but I also found myself wondering if Tracy wasn’t the only member of our group who might be open to that.
I donned my robe and flip flops once more and headed back along the path towards the main building. As I was passing the pools, I heard Tracy’s voice, “Kate!”
She was chest deep in the pool, her nipples just below the surface of the water. I smiled and added my robe to the collection of others and quickly joined her. The water felt heavenly on my rubbery legs.
“How was your massage?” she asked. I wondered if she had any idea. Then I recalled that it had been her friend who had recommended this place.
“It was…” I paused, wondering how to phrase it. Oh, what the hell. “Multiorgasmic,” I finished. She grinned and placed a hand on my thigh.
“Good choice for a ladies’ weekend, don’t you think?” she asked, stroking my leg idly, her eyes scanning the pool. “Let’s move to a warmer spot,” she suggested. I followed her to one of the more secluded pools and wondered what she had in mind.
“Kate,” she began, in her usual straightforward manner, “I had no idea you liked women. I meant what I said last night – I’d love to hook up with you. Truthfully, since the sauna yesterday, I’ve thought about it pretty constantly.”
I was flattered… and incredibly, I felt a familiar pulse between my legs. I was amazed that I could become aroused again after my massage. I had an intense mental image of Tracy in the sauna again and I was almost desperate to re-enact the scene from a slightly different perspective.
I glanced around. We were completely hidden from the rest of the pool. I licked my lips and boldly slid towards her, running a hand down her arm, brushing the swell of her breast with my thumb. She smiled encouragingly and leaned towards me. I followed her lead and our lips met in a soft kiss. Her tongue darted out to skim along my lower lip and she drew me closer to her on the stone bench. My breasts pressed against her arm and our legs tangled together. The kiss deepened, becoming more insistent and I felt fingers on my nipple, teasing it into a point.