Carolina lived the perfect house wife dream. Her husband was a wealthy tycoon, she had a handsome son and a beautiful daughter who were both in high school. She went on more shopping sprees than she could count and also spared nothing to keep her body in shape.
Visiting the Spa was part of her routine, and currently as she changed, wrapping a clean white towel around her body, she didn't think much of what was about to go down. Just a bit curious as to what this five star massage was really about.
Walking out of the dressing room, she saw the small comfy space had been set.
Miles had lit the calming sweet incense and played a low serene melody.
The candles were also lit.
Miles gestured at the massage bed in a gentleman manner, specifying that Carolina lay on her back instead of her chest.
This puzzled his crush's mother but the middle aged baddie complied.
"Okay, before we begin, you should put this on. It will heighten your other senses."
Miles spoke for the first time and brought out a sleeping mask.
Carolina didn't respond but did just that.
'I see, she's the kind of person that deems anyone outside her circle unworthy. What a prideful bitch, I wonder how you'll feel with my cock stuffed down your throat.'
Activating his talent, the system did its work and quickly pin-pointed her stressed spot.
Her shoulders, belly and feet.
"Hmm, you've been driving much more lately than usual. Your feminine energy has been strained and locked in several places.
I can see them. I bet your shoulders, waist and legs often ache."
Miles spoke superstitiously like an illustrious doctor, his every word shocking Carolina whose ears couldn't believe what she just heard.
Indeed, these parts of her body often ached. However, she never told anyone about it and thought it was a minor that would pass soon.
Her mind buzzed, 'How could this young masseur know this?'
But the next moment Miles' words completely rattled her.
"How fortunate of you to have come to this Spa. If you hadn't, this minor ache would have eventually faded in the next two days, but it would have left hidden imprints in your muscles. Causing them to weaken and in turn make your body age faster."
Carolina froze. If there was anything women like her feared, it was the thought of their body ageing. She remained silent, waiting attentively for his next words.
"Let's start. I'll use my family's heirloom technique, but you'll have to unwrap the towel to feel truly at ease."
Hearing this, Carolina was curious and nodded in relief.
Though the thought of Miles seeing her in just her undies prompted her to feel nervous for a moment, she squashed the thought and stilled her heart.
'Hmph, you wear a bikini on the beach every time, this is no different.' she told herself.
So under Miles' silent gaze, she slowly unfolded the edge of the towel and let it loose.
A green plunge bra with matching lingerie panty was revealed to Miles, prompting his breath to become heavy as heat surge between his legs.
Her bra held her breasts firm in its cage, her skin was perfectly toned. Without blemish it aligned with her slender, flat tummy.
The sight was extremely ravishing, Miles already pictured his cum spilled there.
Meanwhile, Carolina felt like a sacrificial lamb, not knowing why, just that her body began tingling strangely like something was about to devour.
'Oh no, he must be looking at my tits.'
When she realized that Miles was feasting on her with his eyes, Carolina didn't feel bad or try to remove the sleep mask. Instead she felt proud and satisfied by it.
'I haven't lost my charm.' she thought.
Just after, she heard Miles move behind her and a bottle uncapped.
The next moment, she felt droplets land on her face, trailing down her chin and neck.
What happened afterwards was beyond her comprehension.
When she regained her senses, she realized she had just moaned out loud and then the sensation of Miles' grip on her neck from behind caused her spine to chill.
"Hmmmm-" she inhaled once more, sucking a deep breath as Miles ran his fingers deep around her neck, then let go and extended his reach across her shoulders.
'This feeling…' Carolina could barely think, her mind melted into the sensation.
"Do you feel it? Is it here?"
Smirking down at her, Miles made his voice soft, speaking next to her ear and listened to her illicit response.
" Yessss-."
A shuddering voice that squirmed with pleasure and bliss.
If Rachael happened to hear this, she would definitely think her mother was being fucked good.
But Miles had only just began.
His hands reversed and repeated the same action twice.
"Hmmm– Hmmmm- Hmmmm-"
Carolina inhaled deeply each time and resisted the urge to moan.
Controlling his lust at the same time, Miles stopped.
'No, no, please don't stop now.'
Carolina pleaded in her heart. Feeling her core already moist of Miles' touch, her face flushed. Nasty enough, she wanted more.
Just as she was out to speak out, wanting to tell Miles' to go on. She felt soft patters against her skin.
Miles was oiling up her legs, moving upward till she could finally feel the drops trail down her thighs.
Deep within her, Carolina felt a sense of need and anticipation she wanted to deny but couldn't.
Being wet and alone with a male Masseur wasn't an experience she ever thought or fantasized about.
Despite being the sexy and hot woman she was, having eyes over her wherever she went and often dressed to get such attention. She was very disciplined in staying committed to her husband. Not out of loyalty but from the fear that he had someone to watch her in secret. Cheating would make her lose everything. He literally promised her that.
Also her husband was gay and he barely slept with her 6 times in each year.
Currently, Carolina couldn't remember when she last had a real dick inside her. It had all been porn, vibrator and dildo.
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"Relax your muscles, breathe."
At this point, Miles could tell that she was horny by her body's vivid reaction each time his fingers pressed her muscles.
Smiling evilly, he activated Blissful Hands and placed one of her legs over his shoulder.
" Ahhhh– !" she moaned, a similar reaction to Grace but her tone was distinctively sluttier and more erotic.
Before she could catch her breath, Carolina felt her mouth gasping again, bliss surging through her.
"Ahhhh– Hmmmm- Ahhhh–"
Miles rubbed her thighs sensitive spots, pretending he was massaging.
"I'm trying to release your energy flow." He explained over her ecstatic tone but she no longer cared. Instead the only thing she wished for, was for his hands to slip lower and touch that salivating spot.
Unfortunately she only fell deeper into his trap.