142 Massage! (1/2)
The massage was touching the body to clam the mind and heal the spirit. It was not just a luxury; it was a way to a healthier and happier life.
A good massage depends on the ambiance, the equipment, and a masseur! Suzane and Morgan were already impressed by the former two and now wanted to know about the masseur.
”You can rest assured on the quality of our masseurs,” Tanya 's voice was filled with confidence, ”So please specify your choice of massage you wish to have.”
”Yes,” Suzana and Morgan clicked on their respective screens to select out of multiple options, ”We're done.”
”Good,” Tanya signaled them to stand, ”Please follow me.”
Suzane and Morgan nodded and followed her as they left the hall.
A minute later~
The three of them arrived in a corridor which has access to multiple rooms.
”Please wait a minute,” Tanya clicked on a virtual interface on a door to one of the room, ”Mr. Morgan, you can enter.”
The door slid open to reveal a large room. At the center, there was a massage table while the floor below was covered with a soft blanket to massage oil staining the floor.
A middle-aged bulky man was standing near the massage table. He was clean shaved and bald with a brown skin tone.
Morgan was struck on the corridor in disbelief.
Shouldn't there be a female masseur for him?!
He wouldn't cheat on his wife but as a man, he would like nothing more than having a female applying oil on him.
But now a bulky man was going to massage him?!
”Is there anything wrong?” Tanya asked.
”N-no, but a male masseur,” Morgan answered.
”Slesone is a well-known masseur,” Tanya spoke confidently, ”He is well versed with the structure of the human body so you could expect the best quality.
”.....” Morgan wanted to decline but he didn't know how without sounding pervert.
He couldn't tell Tanya in front of his own wife that he wished to have a female masseur!
”What about my wife?” Morgan asked after he gripped with reality.
”She would be served by our best masseur so there is nothing to worry,” Tanya's voice contained an obvious trace of excitement as she continued, ”I'm sure your wife would always wish to come back after the massage therapy is done.”
”Oh,” Morgan nodded.
He has heard about the popularity of the spa especially among women.
”Please,” Tanya requested Morgan to enter the room.
”Yes,” Morgan entered the room.
...
Tanya guided Suzane to a room at the end of the corridor.
”Here is your room,” Tanya clicked on the virtual interface of another room, ”I hope you have a good time.”
Ssss
The room was larger than the one before. The lights were dim since the only source was the votive candles.
Suzane slowly stepped inside and was surprised by the perfect temperature in the room. Just like the other room, there was a massage table at the center of the room along with a small footstool.
Some distance away, there were two circular tables filled with bottles of oils, hand towels, fruit and cheese platter, and so on.
”Your masseur would be here shortly so get ready,” Tanya said from the entrance of the room, ”Please get changed and tie your hairs.”
”I will,” Suzane moved to a changing room connected to the main room.
A few minutes later~
Suzane stepped out with a white towel wrapping her body. There was a faint fragrance of incense and flowers inside which elevated her mood.
She glanced at the circular table where glass bottles containing oils were placed. The scented plant oils were added to the massage oil and then placed in the glass bottle.
The oils were extracted from mutated flowers and other plant parts. Not only did they offered a pleasing scent they also have great healing properties.
Suzane moved towards the massage table. She lied flat on her stomach and waited for the masseur to enter.
”Sorry for making you wait,” A familiar voice entered her ears.
Suzane was startled as she saw a man slowly stepping towards her.
”Kiba?!”
Kiba was wearing a loose fitting shirt and a tight-fitting sports shorts. He glanced at the gorgeous curves which were covered nothing but by a towel.
Her curly hairs were tied exposing her fair neck. Since she was lying flat on her stomach, her breasts were pressing against the massage table.
”Lovely to meet again,” Kiba licked his lips, ”It pleasures me to no ends to serve you today.”
”Y-you are a masseur?” Suzane tried to make sense of things.
When she met him the first time, she believed he was a mercenary. Then she meet him at a gym where he was her special instructor!
Now he was even a masseur?!
Just how many jobs he was working on?!
”A man needs money to sustain himself and his hobbies,” Kiba explained with a smile, ”The spa is the only profitable venture I own.”
”You even own this place?!” Suzane was having a hard time understanding the extent his influence held.
Kiba didn't reply, instead, he pulled the towel down to expose her back.
”Ah!” Suzane felt his fingertips stroking on her back. The strokes alternated between a firm and light pressure.
He moved up and down on her back while ensuring the pressure was soothing as well as strong enough to relieve the tension from her muscles.
”You're not bad,” Suzane muttered.
”I have just started,” Kiba took a glass bottle containing oil.
He squirted some scented oil on his palms and then gently rubbed it over her exposed back.The oil along with the pressure helped her relieve the stress her body was holding.