Chris Tanglen - A Third Party (Ellora's Cave) by A Third Party (Ellora's Cave)

Author:A Third Party (Ellora's Cave) [Cave), A Third Party (Ellora's]
Format: epub
Published: 2010-01-06T16:37:29+00:00

"That," said Theresa, "sounds like a prize well worth cheating at strip poker for."

"I must warn you," said Jeremy. "I took a class on massage therapy. You may enjoy this."

"I'll take that risk."

"But you have to take off your clothes first," he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Have a seat, Dale, and let's watch the show."

Dale sat down on the edge of the bed, a safe distance away from Jeremy. Jeremy folded his arms and crossed his legs. "Well…?"

Theresa began to very, very slowly undo her blouse, lingering on each button. She could see both men watching her, and though the butterflies were bouncing around her stomach lining like bumper cars, she was more excited than nervous.

She removed the last button and tilted her shoulders back, letting the blouse slide off her body and drop to the floor. She had to jiggle a bit to help it along, but the overall effect still worked.

Dale's penis began to harden as he carefully watched her.

She slid off her pants and kicked them aside. Then she stood there, motionless, for nearly fifteen seconds.

"Well?" she asked.

The men looked at her questioningly.

"Aren't you going to help me?"

They both stood up without delay. Jeremy walked behind her while Dale knelt down in front of her. Dale slid her panties down her legs, kissing her bare flesh along the way, while Jeremy expertly unfastened her bra. The men moved away as she stood there, completely naked. It was a bit scary, but arousing as hell.

"Turn around for us," said Jeremy.

She raised her arms above her head and turned in a slow circle, letting them see her body from all sides.

"Dale, you are one lucky bastard," said Jeremy.

"Believe me, I know it."

"Theresa, get on the bed. Lie on your stomach."

She wasted no time in carrying out that order. She lay down, hands at her sides, head turned to the right and resting on a pillow.

"Close your eyes," said Jeremy.

She did so. She felt the bed shift as somebody climbed on it, and then a second shift as either Jeremy or Dale climbed on as well. She heard the pop of the lotion bottle being opened, the sound of it squirting, twice, and the sound of the men rubbing their hands together.

And then the feeling of four hands on her body, two on each foot.

She moaned.

Dale was a superior provider of foot massages, and she immediately recognized his slow, firm technique on her left foot. But no matter how good he was, Dale only had two hands. He could massage both of her feet at once, but only with one hand each.

Being massaged like this, with each of her feet feeling almost completely engulfed by the men's strong hands, was absolute ecstasy.

"Do you like that?" Jeremy asked.

Theresa was so overwhelmed that she couldn't even respond. She simply moaned.

They continued to massage her feet, working their fingers over her ankles, across her heel, between her toes…

The butterflies were fading fast.

She wasn't sure how long they worked on her feet, but it had to have been at least ten minutes.

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