She was wearing a red hooded velvet dress which dragged a few inches on the floor behind her. It laced up at the front from her belly button to her cl...avage. The material covered her shoulders and arms with big hanging sleeves at her wrists. But the dress left a diamond shape above her breasts which exposed her neck and cleavage. It looked like a corset with a cape but the dress was all in one. To top it off as she walked the large split from toe to hip would open on the right side of her body. Tim and Abbie head to the living room, where they find a movie to watch. Naked, in each other’s arms, they cuddle and enjoy the start of the film. When the food arrives, Abbie runs to the kitchen to get plates and drinks, while Tim throws his shorts on once more, to answer the door and accept the food.As soon as he has put the bags on the coffee table, he is back in the bedroom, shedding his shorts. Together next to each other, Abbie just fills one plate with all the food, hands Tim a fork. . They asked if she would like a chaperone. She said no. They asked the question again. She confirmed that, yes, she wanted a masseur. No chaperone. When she did that, they said she could discuss specific requirements with the masseur. Her nipples hardened and became erect in her bra. She always got a buzz when they did that. The spa was telling her she could get a hot massage. “I’ll call you back,” she told them. It was in the shower a little later that she decided she most probably would. Somehow I managed to keep myself moving slowly enough to sip, not gulp, to savor, not gorge. I rolled toward Cee and began kissing her again. I moved my hand back to the sweet spot between her thighs. My fingertip began stroking her clit and her mouth pulled me deeper into her. I inserted a finger and went right to her G-spot. She moaned her approval. Several strokes later, a second finger joined the first and she began fucking my hand. Within ten seconds, her first orgasm hit and she screamed.