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De Ja Vu all over again

We’d barely left home and headed down the road when we arrived at our destination. The trip was hurled into high gear by our excitement for getting out of town and the myriad of words spoken in the conversation that seemed to never end. We were like school girls talking about everything that had ever happened to each other. We poured ourselves out completely and now we were bathing in our new friendship and loving it. We both had needed to find a kindred spirit to cling to in those moments when the men in our life went stupid and were no longer any fun. If it weren’t for sperm I don’t think women would need a man at all. Not with all the toys they have in the stores, if you know what I mean. We unpacked our belongings and claimed the bed we wanted and fought for first in the bathroom. We decided to go out and eat some good seafood and come back and give each other facials. It doesn’t take long for to find a good restaurant or a waitress who asked the right questions. Are you sisters she asked. We laughed and said we were just friends down for a seminar. That was definitely understated as we soon found out. We were both tired when we got to the room but remembered our promise. Servance was first for her facial. She half wrapped herself in a towel and laid across my bed. Her hair was pulled back behind her head and she had no make-up on. Her hands lay along her side and she pulled her knees up and had her toes hanging over the side of the bed. I thought someone would sure love to be here for this and make hay while the sun shone. She closed her eyes and trustingly lay still. I took the potion and began rubbing it softly on one cheek and then another. I traced around her lips and nose and then both eyes. She commented on my soft touch and I kept going. When I was done she opened her eyes and said I was next. I grabbed my towel and pulled it tighter as I lay across my bed too. She commented that I had no shame. I looked to see what she meant and realized my towel had quite the gap and I was definitely exposed. I quickly covered up and she commented on my clean shaven pussy. She said she had wanted to try that but was afraid it would itch too much. She was very matter of fact but I was still blushing. She told me to lie back down and began applying the magic potion to my welcoming face. She said I hope I look this good when I’m your age. I thanked her and told her she was too kind. I thought about it as I closed my eyes and though of what she had said. Servance’s fingers seemed magical as she caressed my face. It was so comforting I dozed off to sleep and was awakened by those magic hands massaging my feet with lotion. I could feel the strength in her hands as she applied pressure to each toe. She grasped my arch with a firm hand and reached deep beneath the surface to release pressure built up from weeks on my feet. I see you abuse your feet like me. Yours are painted so pretty. Love the color. I wish my feet were prettier. Mine are so ugly. I’m almost embarrassed to go barefoot. Suzanne and Rainey have the cutest feet. Will and Mike must like feet. They keep theirs painted all the time. I’m not pressing too hard am I? I couldn’t believe she had picked up on Will’s foot fetish that easy. If she only knew. No, that feels better than my massage therapist. How long are we to keep this mud on? It is about time. Do you want to shower first Passion? I guess so. I’ll save you some hot water. Can I borrow some shampoo? I forgot mine. I left it in the tub so it would be there when I needed it. Use whatever you need. I’ll watch TV till you’re through.I hurried into the shower and cleaned myself. The water felt really good and the mud washed away easily. My face felt firm and I couldn’t wait to look in the mirror and see the results. I wrapped my head into a towel and another around my warm moist body. I rushed out and onto my bed and yelled, your turn. Servance arose from her bed and walked into the bathroom. I heard all manner of sounds and then silence. I took my towels away and slid up under my cover. My body had already warmed the sheets beneath and it was quite snuggly. When Servance walked back in she cut off the light and the TV and climbed in her bed. She commented on her face feeling and looking better and thanked me. I thanked her too, especially for the foot rub. My feet still felt great. I wondered what she could do with a back and neck. I had taken my medicine before going to bed so I know I was out of it. For some reason I woke up around six-thirty and was so surprised. I don’t know how or when but I was not alone when I awoke. I forgot I was on the road and turned looking for Jake and found something quite different. The hand on my back was not rough at all but smooth and had a French manicure. Good morning she said. Did you sleep well? I hope you don’t mind but I couldn’t sleep alone. I need to have someone in the bed with me and you are my only choice. No problem. I slept through it all and wondered what I had missed. I could tell my butt was exposed and Servance confirmed it by stating she wished her ass looked that good. I thanked her for the compliment and she disappeared into the bathroom. When she emerged she looked glorious. Her hair was inundated with soft curls and she smelled heavenly. Her strappy high heels made her legs taut and long. Her black skirt and see thru blouse were beautiful, they complemented her suede fifteen button vest. Her chest showed ample cleavage and I even felt small looking at hers. You have my number and I’ll call you when I get a break or text you. What would you like for lunch? We break at twelve. Have a good day! Bye! She bent over and kissed me on the head and I just sat there dazed and confused. I got up and dressed and looked at my new face. I fixed my hair and went to the car and headed out to my favorite destination, the mall. Servance texted me to go to lunch, at eleven forty-five, so I picked her up and we headed for Red Lobster. We had soup and salad and talked about everything but last night. I took her back to the hotel for her afternoon session and she said she would be finished at five thirty. I drove away and headed for the little antique shop I saw earlier. I came back to the hotel a little early and changed into a slinky dress and of course I wore my usual underwear, none at all, given to me on the day I was born. There was a freedom to going bare and it made me feel sexy all the time. When Servance entered the room I was laying on the bed on my stomach reading a book and swinging my feet and legs in the air behind me. You better get ready, we’re going to get some real food tonight. Give me a minute to freshen up and I’ll be ready. When she returned she had changed into a beautiful forest green dress flowing down to her feet with a gorgeous belt. She had on peeping pumps with a strap on the heel. Her left ankle was adorned with a silver anklet that was fashioned like unto a charm bracelet, a very pretty piece. We leapt to the car and took off in a flash. We found this cute café near the train station housed in a couple of old railroad cars. The menu had an array of food that only a master chef could have devised. The booths were decorated in splendid pieces and the candle lighting was very becoming. Servance looked very pretty in the light and her eyes seemed to twinkle. We ordered our wine and our entrees and it wasn’t long before we were feeling it a little. The food came and was glorious; we gorged ourselves and then some. I for one was getting very tired. About that time I felt something up against my leg. At first I thought it was casual contact, and then I realized it was a bit more. Are you going somewhere with this I asked? She said say when. I thought it a little funny so I kicked off my shoes and returned the favor. Servance said that felt pretty good. I told her it was the massage that made them softer. As Servance leaned back in the booth I felt my dress sliding up my calf and over my thigh. Now it was becoming a little warm. I could feel my juices flowing and I was definitely getting in the mood. Maybe I shouldn’t have, but I said when. Servance leaned forward and pressed her chest against the table and lifting it up. We made it back to the hotel safely and I took my shower first. My roommate was still attached to her wine goblet when I came out of the shower. She had pushed the door open just a little and was watching my reflection in the mirror on the wall in the hall. I dried off and wrapped my robe around me and went into the bedroom and lay on the bed. My hair was a little damp and I told Servance I was pooped and ready for bed. She smiled and echoed my sentiments. I asked if she was sleeping with me again and she said you never know. While she was in the shower I took my sleep medicine and slipped off my robe and lay back on the bed. I must have really been tired for I don’t even remember falling asleep. Servance finished in the shower and put her hair up in a towel and put her robe on tight. She walked into the bedroom and couldn’t believe what she saw. There I lay naked on the bed with my hands above my head and my feet hanging off the bed. She said she called my name a couple of times and then she took the sheet and mostly covered me up. She lay on her bed sipping her wine and just couldn’t stop looking at my body forming quickly beneath the sheets. She could make out my tits and my hands and easily see my knees. Unfortunately, she neglected to cover up most of my right leg and foot. I should have never told her she could rub my feet anytime. She took me literally. She called my name a couple of more times and then figured I was in a coma. What happened next is pretty kinky. Servance rose from her bed and stepped over next to my bed. She carefully removed the sheet from my body and placed it on the chair. She opened up my bag to get some lotion and found my restraints. She grinned from ear to ear and a plan ensued. She figured out the restraints and began attaching them to my wrists and ankles. She attached the straps to the bed and the mattress frame. As I lay sleeping she had tied me and pulled me to the four corners. I was still out of it when she slipped off her robe and climbed in next to me. She lay there at first wondering what to do. She later confessed she couldn’t help herself. She said my body looked like a goddess lying there, what a turn on she added. She found the lotion and started on my boobs and belly button. It started as light rubbing and built to kisses and caresses. She expanded her borders and made it all the way down to my feet again. I was starting to come out of my deep sleep but wasn’t aware of what was going on. And then it happened. Servance began rubbing my tits between her fingers and must have had both of them. I was starting to wake and realized I couldn’t move. I had trouble breathing and as I gasped for breath I opened my eyes to see Servance straddled over me and kissing my neck. I turned my head to the right and saw my hand in a restraint. I pulled gently but it didn’t move. I started to speak and I felt a finger slip into my mouth and the hush of her voice as she quieted me. By this time I was quite surprised but mostly aroused. My chest began rising from the bed and my stomach contorted. Servance kept her finger in my mouth and I began to suck on it. She must have had some peppermint oil for that finger tasted great. I could feel her breasts against me and the strength seemed to ooze from her body as she seemingly pressed against me everywhere. I even felt that anklet sliding across my legs. It felt cold and titillating. She slid down my belly and fixed herself right above my pussy. I tried to say when but to no avail. She had me well down the turned on path and I was ready to surrender. The onslaught continued as I felt her mouth descend on my clit and her tongue assaulted me in every way imaginable. My pussy started gushing and she cried oh yeah! Oh Yeah! I was climaxing every thirty seconds and orgasms were turning me upside down on the inside. After about an hour she stopped. I don’t know why, I was thrilled beyond measure. I could hear her breathing as she pulled her finger from my mouth. She crawled off the top of me and I could see the cum on her own leg. She had come down so hard on me she burst her own dam. I told her to untie me and I would help her with that. She said no, she just wanted to look at my beautiful body and make herself cum one more time. I watched as she pleasured herself. Her muscles rippled beneath her beautiful skin and she looked so very, very, strong. Her nipples were hard and she was so cute with her hair all messed up. I told her if she cut me loose I’d let her sleep with me the rest of the night. I knew I couldn’t physically take her and she knew it too. I managed to cop a feel a couple of times through the rest of the night but mostly just held her and told her I loved her. She ran her leg up the front of my body and I reached down and ran my hand up and down her leg and ankle, playing with her anklet. We both drifted off to sleep as I began to assess the events of the night. How was I going to process all of this? My sleep was somehow not affected by this recess of love and sex. My pills put me back into the deep sleep my body needed. I awakened to bright lights and a rush of wind. When my eyes finally focused I realized I was in the car. I wondered how Servance had packed me and my stuff and put me in the car. Then she said, you sure were sleeping soundly there. You must have had a whale of a dream. We’ll be at the hotel in about twenty minutes. I brought some stuff to do some facials tonight. I’m going to have to find a way to wake you up so we can go out tonight. About that time I looked down and saw the anklet. I was flabbergasted. This was too spooky. In a funny way I was really looking forward to the trip now. Déjà vu all over again.