Every inch of her felt achy and tired. One of her new friends at the Gym had told her about a Spa who did great massage and were very reasonable. What...the hell, it’s Rick’s money , she chuckled and called for an appointment. A lovely voice answered her call and the girl told Marianne they could take her at 4, which gave Marianne a chance to dash home, shower and change her clothes. Sometime later, Marianne walked into the Spa, wearing a pale yellow blouse and snug denim mini with high heels.. Slowly she got up; her mouth giving off a dribble of saliva and cum, she staggered to the bathroom to wash and only then listened to the answering machine. She was shocked to hear the message, but also delighted now she didn't have to have those two faces when in conversation with Alice, now the covers were gone and she could really say how she felt. She rang Rick, voicing her acceptance of his idea of a 'swingers do", her only question was when. He told her a date hadn't been set for he had to. One of them was Heidi, and it was her turn, so she got up walked to the center of the room. “Michael!” Heidi called out. Michael entered the room and made his way over to Heidi. He had a noticeable bulge in his pants from the anticipation from finally getting with the girl he’d had a crush on for a while. Heidi undid his jeans, and they fell to the floor. She then grabbed his boxers around the waistband and pulled them down too, allowing Michael’s cock to pop free. There was an audible gasp. We masturbated ourselves, each turned on by the sight of the other. I admired Gigi's breasts, resting gently on her chest. I stroked off to her beautiful pussy, doing its job perfectly. Gigi started flicking her clit harder, but she kept her total concentration on my stroking my cock. She was getting ready to cum, and I felt obligated to keep providing her stimulation. I held my own orgasm out as long as I could. I was trying not to cum and wondering when she would. I couldn't hold out much.