XXX Marks the Spot by Kathleen Lawless

Author:Kathleen Lawless [Lawless, Kathleen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pocket Books
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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Justine

Sexcapades

collect:

√ your date's boxers

√ his favorite golf glove

√ a snip of his chest hair

score:

a shooter he slurps from your belly button

an extravagant piece of jewelry

a picture of his penis

enjoy:

sex in a limo

√ water sex (indoors or out)

√ sex outdoors (double points for daytime)

√ skinny-dipping with your date

dress-up sex

him as your slave, bondage included

spending the night together

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Chapter Ten

Justine, who'd never been to a spa before, didn't know where to look first as she followed Olivia up the curving staircase and along a dim corridor to double wooden doors. Inside, Olivia showed her where to hang her robe.

"Enjoy your massage," she said before she drifted soundlessly back the way they had come.

Alone, Justine wondered if it was normal to have two massage tables, side by side. Shrugging out of her robe, she lay face down on the closest table, took a few deep breaths, and tried to relax.

"Madam, I am Charles." She jumped when she heard a male voice at her shoulder. Did the people who worked here all move like ghosts?

"If madam would be so kind as to accept this special eye pad."

Justine propped herself on her elbows and positioned the cool pad across her eyes as he tied it behind her head. "Perfect. Have you had a couples treatment before?"

"A what? I think there's been some mistake."

"No mistake." She heard the rustle of movement and Eric's reassuring voice next to her. "Relax and enjoy the attentions of two men."

"I shall start with the gentleman," Charles announced. Justine heard Eric's deep sigh of contentment. "Justine, you're going to love this."

She shifted on her table, the skin of her back prickling in anticipation, hungry to be touched. She didn't have long to wait before capable, competent hands spread oil across her skin and skillfully honed in on the tightly knotted muscles of her shoulders and back.

"Doesn't that feel good?" Eric asked.

Any sort of answer required effort. "Divine." She sighed.

"Just wait," Eric promised.

Charles moved around the table to her feet and massaged her toes and ankles, up to her calves. As his hands slid up her legs she felt herself getting turned on. How was that possible with another man's hands on her body?

Eric?

"I'm here. Your skin is like satin in the candlelight."

Charles stood between their two beds and she could tell he had one hand on her and one on Eric.

If she was getting turned on, how was Eric doing?

She heard the shifting of movement. "What are you doing?" she asked Eric.

"I'm right here." And he was, standing at the end of the table attending her feet, while Charles at the opposite end was massaging her back and arms.

She did enjoy the attention of two men at once: the professional touch of the massage therapist in tandem with the caress of her lover.

She felt Eric's hands slide higher between her legs. Her clit throbbed and pulsed; her muscles grew slack, yet everything within her tightened. How could she be so tense and so relaxed at the same time? Was Charles watching? Internal and external conflicts went to war.

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