The Deluxe Package (closed)

[Harper_TX]

It was a lovely spa, and obviously high end. It had everything its clientele might want in a spa, saunas, massage, yoga and meditation, swimming, all of it contained in a commodious building with comfortable rooms, as well as several outdoor areas so that most activities the spa offered could be done either indoors or out.

Greenhills Therapeutic Spa was much frequented by well off customers looking for a day of pampering at the spa, but it was catered to clients who badly needed to find a way to relax, or to find release, or to get past an number of repressed issues and hangups. Those services required some discretion in the way they were described, and so were mostly contained under the heading of a ‘deluxe package,’ which could be attached to any of the therapeutic services Greenhills offered.

Petra Donelson thought the spa a delightful place to work. Many of the employees were involved only standard array of services, but Petra specialized in the deluxe. She was tall, and in good shape with a curvaceous figure with dark hair and skin. Years as a masseuse had made her hands and wrists surprisingly strong. She was very good at her job and took pride and pleasure in doing it well.

This morning, she set her purse in her locker and stepped into a small changing stall, slipping out of the comfortable jeans and replacing them with fitted white slacks and buttoning a short-sleeved white jacket over her t-shirt. She put her jeans and boots in the locker and pulled on the white sneakers. Then she checked the appointment book for the day.

10am –Deluxe Massage.

The entry was followed by notes taken when the appointment had been made. Petra read them thoughtfully and smiled. Then she went to the appointment room. She lit some candles and turned on the oil diffuser, set out towels and a robe, and adjusted the lighting. Lastly, she turned on some soft music, and then headed out to the lobby. The young man at the front desk gestured and Petra made her way to the woman. “Hi,” she said, smiling. “I’m Petra. Ready to relax?” she added, gesturing for the woman to follow her and leading her toward the room.

 

[Ava_44]

Donna Reid sat in the corner of the appointment room, parsing her phone, wondering if Melanie and the others had made the right choice in buying her this Spa day. She has been stressed lately, and tried to crick her neck for some respite.

She is a middle-aged married mother of three, finding too much of her time reminiscing about younger days with her friends, and the freedom she enjoyed with both sexes.

To no avail, she shifted in her blouse and jeans. She is about 5'6'', in good shape due to yoga, Pilates and spinning, though not without mummy curves. Light skinned, with medium length blonde hair, grey eyes and 36C breasts, she cuts a fine figure, even when dressed down as today.

As who she can only assume to be her masseuse walks in, she is struck by her beauty, and follows her.

''I...I'm Donna, what is your name?''

 

[Harper_TX]

"Petra," she says over her shoulder. "It's lovely to meet you Donna." She rounded a corner and opened the door to the spacious massage room. The light scent of candles met them as did the soft music she'd put on. "I see it's your first time with us." She said. "And a gift certificate too. Someone either has some very nice friends or a very understanding boyfriend." She was fishing for information a little. It wasn't very important, but it was nice to know considering what they were to do here.

"You can undress and lie down," she said with a smile, moving over and busying herself arranging some of the oils and other materials she used. She kept her back turned - a little silly perhaps, but sometimes it helped those clients who felt a bit shy about the lack of clothes. Petra smiled to herself. They never minded by the end though. It would also be interesting to note whether Donna would hide behind the privacy screen too. It would tell her something about her client's comfort level.

 

[Ava_44]

''Nice to meet you Petra, and it was my friends actually. My husband would never be this thoughtful. You come highly recommended by them, at least the one who's been.''

The smells hit her as she walks in, instantly soothing her, with the music. Donna feels herself relaxing as Petra turns away, finding herself undressing and placing her clothes in the corner. Donna is not normally so casual at least she hasn't for years, but she remember's her friends' words: ''Relax, Let yourself go a little, like you used to remember?''

She then lies down on the bed, ''Will I be needing any towels?''

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra moved some things over to a small side table next to the bed, glancing out of the corner of her eyes as Donna undressed, quietly admiring her form. She was a professional and that meant looks didn't matter, but it made it easier to such a lovely client to work with.

At the question about towels, Petra paused and looked over at her. "Only for your benefit if you want to start covered up, but with the deluxe package, I'll eventually need access to all of you." She gave a little playful smile. "Though I can't imagine why you'd want to hide such a lovely body." She walked over to a shelf and took down a towel, offering it to Donna. "Whatever you're comfortable with." She said sincerely.

 

[Ava_44]

Smiling: ''That's alright, whatever you say, you're the pro.'' Donna can't help smile back at her comment; although she does start to wonder, is this that kind of spa?

She settles down, her body and breasts pressed, waiting for the massage to start, feeling tense.

Feeling a nervous need for small-talk: ''So Petra, how long have you been here?''

 

[Harper_TX]

"About 3 years," said Petra, walking over and standing by the table. "For the last few months, I've mostly handled deluxe customers." She stepped out of her shoes and nudged them under the table, preferring to work in bare feet. The poured some oil into one palm and rubbed it over both hands before lightly resting them on Donna's back. In long, languid caresses she rubbed her palms over the skin of her back from her shoulders down to the base of her spine where the curve of her buttocks began and then back up. The skin glistened slightly in the low light.

Finally, her fingers began to knead the tight muscles at Donna's shoulders, firm but gentle fingers slowly working the knots out. "My goodness," she said softly. "You've needed this for a while haven't you. You're carrying a lot in your shoulders." She moved her hands in and used her thumbs to massage the base of Donna's neck as she spoke.

 

[Ava_44]

Melts as Petra massages her, hands rubbing away the tension. She enjoys the cool oil spreading over her back, wondering if she's slightly exposed as Petra's hands go down to the base of her spine, and back up. The thought she could see, does excite her, and she tries to correct her mind.

''You have noooo idea, Jesus..... So what kind of people do you get for deluxe then?''

As she moves to her neck, Donna tenses and releases, tightness falling off her.

''That is amazing, what you're doing..''

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra smiles, feeling her relax under her touch. "I'm glad you like it..." she says, slowly working her way down Donna's back, working out the muscles on either side of the spine in slow deliberate progress downward.

"We get all kinds, men and women, most of them with a lot of stress pent up needing a release. Sometimes is a gift from a spouse. Sometimes men will buy the package for their wives or girlfriends and then want to watch." She chuckled. "We discourage that, tends to make it harder for the client to relax." Her hands were low on Donna's back now, her thumbs working in tight circles over knots as she found them, taking pleasure in the way she felt Donna's body relaxing more and more as the moments ticked by.

 

[Ava_44]

Ooohs every time a knot is released, feeling less and less tight as the massage goes on, feeling looser and free. Donna feels a pang of excitement, wondering what kind of services they could be offering.

She begins to get a cocktail of nervous guilt and excitement, mixing as she doesn't know what to do, so she decides to play it by ear.

 

[Harper_TX]

It was part of her job to understand people, and Petra could feel the slight nervous tension in Donna. She could tell this was new to the other woman and wasn't surprised she felt a bit of nervous excitement at another woman touching her. Massage was an inherently intimate act after all.

"Let's work on your legs a bit," she said, moving down the bed. She let the back of the hand trail along Donna's hip and down the side of her leg in a light caress. Her hands wrapped lightly around Donna's right foot and began to massage the sole with her thumbs, starting with the ball of the foot and slowly working up into the arch. The position gave her a nice view of Donna's lovely body spread face down along her table. The job had its perks, she thought with a smile.

 

[Ava_44]

Donna twitches with that light thigh touch, sending goosebumps down her spine. As Petra continues that lovely foot massage, Donna realises her the view she has, and begins to feel a more continuous pang of excitement, and wetness.

She wondered to herself if she is as attractive as the others they get in, and hopes her bum doesn't look to worn.

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra kneaded the tension out of one foot, then the other, and then began to slowly work her way up Donna's calf muscle and onto her thigh, gently massaging the muscle at the back of the thigh, pausing to renew the oil on her hands, and then to lowly move up again.

Drawing ever upward, she glanced up Donna's body. "How's that?" she asked as she slowly massaged the top of Donna's thigh, her long dexterous fingers reaching along her inner thigh. She still felt a flutter of nervousness with her hands so close to another woman's sex, even though she'd done it before, and was in fact paid to. Still, she always enjoyed that tight feeling in her stomach.

 

[Ava_44]

''Magical.....'' Donna is beginning to lose her inhibitions now, as they turn to desire, her gut more and more following her sex. She enjoys the ever so slight nervousness of Petra's hands, and slightly opens up her legs, just to make sure she understands.

(If that is where the massage is goingx)

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra had always found it delightful to see how people's reservations disappeared as they grew more and more relaxed. She smiled at the tone in Donna's voice as and her eyebrows arched a little as the woman's thighs inched apart, a clear invitation, but what was a release without teasing?

"Good," she said, and let her hands drift up onto the firm curve of Donna's ass. Her fingers began to massage. "People carry more tension here than you might think," she said in a slightly teasing tone, her fingers kneading the firm, warm flesh.

 

[Ava_44]

''I leave it to you, you are the pro-ohh''

Just the sensations of those expert hands on her ass sends her into a flurry, and she resists every temptation to touch herself or move her hands in any way, fidgeting. Her toes wriggle as Petra kneads her flesh, wondering what more she can see, exciting her more.

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra grinned as she saw Donna's toes curl with pleasure. Her hands massaged Donna's ass, but slowly worked lower, her fingertips moving closer and closer to Donna's sex, but not quite reaching it.

"Donna," she said after a moment. "I need to ask you a personal question. When was the last time someone other than you brought you to orgasm?" Her fingers slid down between Donna's legs, caressing the skin on either side of Donna's swollen sex, close enough to feel the warmth radiating off it.

 

[Ava_44]

Donna crosses her legs at her feet, thinking. ''To be honest I couldn't tell you, a long time''.

She did know, but embarrassment kept her mouth shut, not wanting to give Petra a reflection of her sex life she couldn't work out for herself. Trying to divert away from herself she replies:

"What about you?"

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra's hands drew back a little as she felt Donna's legs close some, her feet crossing. Inside, she was disappointed with herself, the question had raised her client's tension. She decided honesty was the best policy here.

She thought for a moment, counting quickly. "10 days." she said after a moment. Her hands moving to the outside of Donna's thighs, massaging them while ever-so-gently urging them apart. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about," she added. "It's a natural release valve for your body and mind, and it's much more effective when done for us by another." She talked softly, one hand lightly caressing Donna's back now as the other very gently eased down her ass and between her thighs again, letting her fingertips brush against her sex for the first time.

 

[Ava_44]

Donna feels a rush of excitement as her hands gently brush her sex, after relaxing again. Her legs open back up, comforted by the fact that Petra is not having amazing sex the whole time. The soothing tone of her voice puts her back at ease, as she moves her arms up and crosses them, resting her face on them.

 

[Harper_TX]

Petra smiled, feeling Donna relax again. She felt the thighs part and took this as permission to proceed. Her fingers deftly slid over the lips of Donna's sex, up and down a couple of times, and all the while her other hand offered soothing caresses of the other woman's back.

She could feel Donna's pussy already wet, and she teased the lips apart, letting her fingers slide along the slit, caressing the tender inner flesh, but not yet entering her.

 

[Ava_44]

Donna began to really heat up now. She wanted to shout with every morsel of her body just put a finger in already! But resisted. Instead she started quietly rubbing her hardened nipples on the massage bed, looking for more pleasure, as her sex was being so relentlessly teased.