The treatment room hums. Click of the door lock. Coffee scent wafts from the hotel lobby, mixing with my perfume and oil. I check the schedule. Six sessions today. Congress crowd from biomechanics firm. Stress tightens my gut.
Blouse on. Buttons from mid-thigh to breasts. Suggest, don’t provoke. Madame Bertin briefs me. Assistante, Director Pinel, his colleague, intern. All theirs. I nod. Prep the room. 24 degrees. Towels. Disposable thongs. Oils. Soft music.
The Building Tension
First client, 10:30. Mani-pedi, face, full relax. Done at 11:57. Thirteen minutes to reset. Next guy late. Phone rings. Endless call. Printer buzzes distant in reception. No pee break. Clock ticks. Finish 13:53. Bladder screams. No lunch.
14:00 sharp. Madame B., Pinel’s assistante. Slim thirty-something. Behind screen. Thong, towel. Prone on table. Soft firm skin. Legs toned. I linger. Oil bottle slips. Reflex grab. Warm piss floods my panties. Fuck.
Excuse myself. Dash to toilet. Door ajar. Relief floods out. Aaaah. Panties soaked, wrecked. Rip them off. Naked below. Wipe quick. Back to her. No fabric barrier. Every touch electric. Sensitive. Finish calm.
15:30. Pinel. Knows routine. Grabs thong. Fakes sleep. Observant eyes. Chubby gut, flabby arms. But piercing gaze. Half-hour in, flip to back. Towel drops. Thong tiny. Balls bulge the fabric. Huge. Stare like teen. Ramasse towel. Reposition. Gawk.
Thigh strokes. Knees to groin. Bump his sack. Effort needs force. He twitches under towel. Hardening. First time. Pro, I stay cool. Basin stretch. Towel slips again. ‘Leave it,’ he murmurs, eyes shut. Cock swells. Thick. Ideas flood. Wetness builds.
The Explosive Release
16:55. He leaves. Mirror glimpse as he changes. Cock swings free. Tempting. No bra now. Wipe sweat. Lingerie ditched. Door opens. 17:10. Madame T. No thong. Naturist. Naked. Full bush view on legs. Moans escape as I knead inner thighs. Girl memories stir. Fingers graze close. Too close. She sighs. Pull back.
18:45. Adrien, intern. Last one. Nervous kid. Explain: strip, thong, prone. He emerges shy. Tense muscles. Sit close. He relaxes slow. Head in table hole. Unseen: my blouse gap. No panties. Pussy exposed. Button popped. Trimmed neat.
Flip time. Eyes shut. But his cock tents thong. Stiff. No towel. Gland peeks. Stare. Foot massage. Slow strokes. Like jerking. Harder he grows. He watches silent. Stand. Calves. Thighs. Wrist nudges shaft. Nails tease balls. Full. Juicy. Thighs slick.
Head end. Counter-plunge view. Unbutton blouse. Tits swing free. Lean in. Body on his. Breasts smother face. Tongue flicks nipples. Hands slide belly to pubis. Cock throbs up. Tease cheeks with tits. Stroke base.
Boom. He erupts. Jets hit neck, hands. Spurts wild. Power. Youth. Clean with towel. Smile shared. Soaked.
He leaves dazed. Thank yous. Lock clicks. Empty halls. Mouse clicks echo far. Lie on table. Fingers dive. Rub clit. Recall all. Cum hard. Scream echoes. Pull on jeans, sweater. Panties pocketed. Home. Memory burns. Rare bliss.