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The Massage, part 1

Jessica has decided to succumb to the lure of a full body massage. I head to the media room to turn on the heated blanket on the massage table. A few minutes later, Bill and Jess head there for Jessica to disrobe and lie down on the flannel heated sheets while Bill covers her with the top sheet. The warmth begins to relax her. Bill leans out the door to let us know all is ready and we make our way to them.

Lying on her back, Jessica is a vision under the sheet with curves in all the right places and her hair casually flowing around her face. Monique claims a spot on the sectional that surrounds the massage table on two sides. She has taken off her sweat shirt and shoes and sits comfortably in her jeans and t shirt.

Bill sits on the edge of the sectional and offers his assistance. I make my way to Jess's feet and place a bolster under her knees. The light in the room is indirect and low and our eyes are adjusting. I place a satin mask over Jess's eyes. The lack of light and sight will heighten her other senses and give her eyes a rest. The room is warm but not uncomfortable.

Sitting on the sectional at her feet between Monique and , I warm some oil in my hands and reach under the sheet and take each set of toes in my hands. They are cold. With each passing second they begin to warm and I can feel Jess's body begin to relax ever so slightly. Rubbing each foot between my hands and stretching each toe her feet become toasty warm. With more oil, I slide my hands up a little higher to caress her ankles and calves. They are dry and more oil is needed. I place my hands around each calf and squeeze as I stroke the length of her from knee to foot.

Bill stands next to Jess, and without her knowing he is there, he bends and kisses her lips. She feels his warm lips and strains to kiss him deeper as he pulls away. Her hands and arms weigh a ton and the weight of the sheet completes the restraint. She gives up and lays back down trying to reorient her brain to what is happening at the other end of her body. Ahhh yes, warm slippery hands kneading her calf muscles.

As Bill returns to the sectional, he realizes that Monique has made her way to where he was sitting. After making eye contact, she directs her attention to Bill's waist and with a quick glance and a smirk she gets the approval she was hoping for. She unbuttons Bills jeans and slowly pushes them to the floor. They fall easy and he steps out of them. Jessica is keenly interested in what she thinks she might have just heard. Her thoughts are going in a hundred directions until she realizes that I have moved myself to the other end of the table and have placed my hands on her shoulders. My warms, wet hands squeeze and pull at the muscles in her neck. She can no longer hear anything except my hands moving fluidly over her skin.

Meanwhile, Bill's white boxer briefs give away the outline of his growing cock. Monique runs her manicured nails down his belly until they find his waistband. Her nails dig in to his skin ever so slightly as they overcome the elastic. Bill is simultaneously tickled and extremely aroused by her touch. Monique laughs quietly as he squirms ever so slightly. I can see Monique's eyes wide with excitement at the pleasure she is giving Bill and I am very turned on watching her reach into his boxers to grab his cock. I continue to rub Jessica and she asks me quietly to describe what's happening. I tell her in slow detail as Monique removes his cock and reaches in with her other hand to cradle his balls. His smooth shaven shaft and balls slide easily on her skin. Monique looks up at me and I nod a knowing nod as she...