"Is it a girl or a guy?" she asks, sticking her head out of the bathroom.
"Girl," I say.
"Good, go put boxers on," she tells me, and I smirk at her.
"Is that so?" I joke with her, and she comes out and looks at me.
"I was thinking of going topless on the beach," she says.
I glare at her. "Enough said." Grabbing a pair of boxers, I put them on.
"Are we ready?" the lady asks, and we walk to the door with Shelby in front of me as she opens the door.
The lights are off, but there are candles lit everywhere, giving you a beautiful glow. Rose petals are scattered all around the one table in the room. "Where is the other bed?" I ask before Shelby does, and the girl laughs at me.
"Oh, it's not that type of massage," she says, looking at me and then at Shelby. "I'm going to be teaching you how to massage each other." She folds her hands together. "Please get on the table."
My mouth hangs open, and I look down at Shelby, who just tilts her head to the side. "You first."
Chapter 22
Shelby
"Oh, it's not that type of massage," the woman with light blond hair says with a smile on her face. She looks at Ace. "I'm going to be teaching you how to massage each other." She folds her hands together. "Please get on the table." She points at the table, and I think my eyes are going to pop out of my head.
I look over at Ace, who stands there with his mouth hanging open, and I have to roll my lips when he looks down at me from the shock on his face. I tilt my head to the side. "You first." I push him toward the black table in the middle of the room.
"Um," he starts to say. "I don't know if we signed up for this exact massage." He looks at me. "What did you sign up for?"
"I don't know what it was called." I shrug. "I just saw massage and clicked yes."
"It's going to be fine," the lady says. "If you would undress and get under the sheet."
Ace is so out of his comfort zone, all I can do is giggle and then put my head down. "Okay, fine," he says, and I look up, seeing him start to untie the robe. My heart speeds up in my chest and rises to my throat.
"You can turn around." I look over at the girl, and my voice comes out tight. She smiles and turns around to face the door. I look at Ace, who just smirks at me, and I roll my eyes. "I'm doing it for you." I fold my arms over my chest, and all he can do is lean down and kiss my lips gently, making my body wake up for him.
He shrugs the robe off his shoulders, and he stands there in his white boxers with his cock perfectly outlined. "Like what you see?" he says, and I snap out of my daze and look up at him.
"Get on the table," I say. He walks over and slides under the white sheet, turning around on his stomach.
"Okay," I reply, and the girl turns around to look at him on the table and then at me.
"You can take off your robe so you can move better," she tells me, and I turn around, walking toward my discarded dress that I was wearing last night when I took it off. I slip the robe off and then slip the dress on. "Better."
I nod at her and walk to her side. "Okay, the first thing we are going to do is turn on some sensual music." She turns on the music, smiling at me. "Follow me," she says, and I walk over to the head of the table, looking down at his head. "Now you put both hands, palms down, on his shoulder blades." She shows me the way with her hands in the air. I put my hands on Ace’s back. "And press down gently a bit, one hand at a time." I do as I'm told. "Now, walk your hands down along his spine." I look down at my hands, picking one up and moving it down a touch. "Until you are at the base of his back. That is very good," she says once I get to the base of his back.
"Now open your hand," she instructs, and I do, and she squirts some warm oil in my hand. "Rub your hands together, and gently repeat the steps from before but going slower." I repeat what I just did. "Now, this time, when you get to the base of his back, smooth out to the side of him and with your fingertips trace it back up." I do what she says, and I can feel him shiver under my touch. "Once you get up, work down his shoulders and come back to his head." I focus my attention on his hair, very different than it was a couple of hours ago when I pulled at it while his mouth was buried between my legs. "Now repeat it three times." I do as she says, and then when it's the end of the third time, she smiles. "Now come to the right side of him." I walk, and she puts more oil in my hand. "This time, you are going to cup his hip." She puts her hand on mine as she cups his hip. "Now, when you slip your hand under, put pressure on your fingertips." She gives me instructions, and I don't know about Ace, but I'm so ready for him to fuck me. Touching him like this and the music, all I want to do is jump on the table and ride his cock.