Sara’s heartbeat suddenly surged. She couldn’t say it, could she? “I give a
mean massage, Beth. I learned on the beach in Thailand last year.”
“You went to Thailand when you were seventeen?” Yes, but did she want the
massage? “God I hope I’m as liberal with my daughter. That’s a nice offer,
Sara, thanks. Can’t hurt, I guess.”
Sara walked around the back of Beth’s chair and gently rested her hands on
Beth’s shoulders. Even standing there felt so erotic, Sara’s face just
inches from Beth’s head. She began working her fingers quite firmly along
Beth’s shoulder, and she could feel the older woman’s bra strap under the
white silk material of her blouse.
“Mm, Sara, that does feel good, you were right.”
“Well this isn’t really the right way to do it.” Sara was shocking herself.
How could she try to seduce the boss? Ridiculous. She’d probably destroy all
the good work she’d done up to now. But the siren voices get pulling her
onward. And the damp feeling between her legs. “On the beach you’d be lying
down and, well, I could have access to all your back.” There, she’d said it.
Sounded innocuous enough, didn’t it?
“My you are a perfectionist, Sara. Show this attitude in business and you’ll
get far. Actually the thought of a massage on my bed sounds delicious. You
really don’t have to.”
No, but I really do want to, thought Sara. As Beth wandered through to the
bedroom she called over her shoulder “I suppose you want my blouse off,
right?” Sara rushed to follow, to see.
“Yes.”
Beth slid the top easily over her head. She began to climb onto the bed,
then a thought struck her. “What about the bra? You’re going to tell me they
didn’t wear tops in Thailand, right?”
“Well it doesn’t really matter, but the straps do get in the way. It’s
definitely easier without.”
“Okay. I’ve been dying to get this thing off all day anyway.” Beth reached
behind and unclipped the bra, and Sara had a quick glimpse of Beth’s full
white breasts before she lay down on the bed. Sara moved beside her and
began massaging Beth’s back. Good skin, too, what an incredible woman.
“Mm that’s good.”
Beth worked away for a couple of minutes, but still the voices and the heat
in her pussy drove her on. “There’s a couple of things, if you want the full
Rolls Royce treatment. First, I can’t get to the small of the back, for that
…End of the part2. To be continued..