.damn, what images emerge in my head of her, you, the three of us. Looking away from her and at you, your scalp submerged as the other technician gent...y and thoroughly washes your hair while massaging your scalp-I feel myself getting more aroused. Then she dries your hair. Like something out of a commercial-the way you fling your hair side-to-side, almost in slow motion. My heart races. You are taken to a massaging chair where the same technician that helped me pick out the nail color for you. ” Then he took a picture of my head buried in his lap and sent it. I continued to suck and listen as he said, “You’re welcome to join us... yes, really. Well, you know where I am,” and he ended the call.“This could be a fun day,” he said, pushing my head back down on his cock. “If anyone comes over, you will do as I say, right?”“Yes, sir,“ I mumbled and went on sucking till he told me to stop because he didn't want to cum yet. He put me over the end of the couch, lubed my ass, and fucked it. Connie had shown me what bra to wear under it. It was the new exercise bra she bought me. I worried what I would look like as I pulled up the leotard. When I looked in the mirror, I realized I looked no different from the hundreds of women I had seen in at the spa. The irony was that it was all me under the spandex, none of it was fake. Part of me was thrilled, the other didn't want to think about it. I couldn't dwell on it. I pulled on my tee shirt. It was long enough to cover my ass, thank. Driver guy was gently twitching my nipples with one hand and was rubbing my thighs with other hand and joking and chatting with other 3 guys who were sitting other side of the table. Our chair was placed in a way Steve can watch whatever he is doing to me. Slowly one of his hand got in to my pussy lips by pushing aside my underwear one side. He started gently pinching my clit with 2 of his fingers. My clit is slightly bigger so it can be easily held with 2 fingers but it throws me off very.