." Leticia whistled as I found her gaze gravitating toward my chest and then being held there, almost as if she were the dude and I was a chick with m...ssive breasts. "There is something... different ... about you." Congratulations," Larissa chimed in. "What sport do you again?" Swimming," I replied with a grin, thrusting my chest out, again like a girl putting her ... ah ... girls ... on display.Leticia then glanced next to me, where Asher stood smirking in amusement. "You do swimmer, too?"He. Once Tina was finished she fetched a basket of the hot stones and placed them down my spine and legs, with a couple on my shoulders and just above my buttocks. Some of the stones were quite heavy and Tina checked that I was comfortable before she moved over to Pixie and removed her stones."Now Pixie, time for your facial, you can put your robe on if you like." No, I'm fine as I am thanks." Very well, I'll enjoy the view then, move over to this chair please."Pixie sat in a big barbers type chair. "Yes, I do. Hand them over. Now!" She jumped at the last command, and her shoulders drooped. "Okay," she said quietly. "But... could you at least turn away?" "Of course," I said. I looked out the driver's window. The evening was dark already, and the few cars that passed us were going too quickly to see into the dim interior of my car. "I can't believe I'm doing this," I heard her mutter. There was a rustling of cloth, a little feminine grunt, and then she settled back into place. "You can turn. His movement blurred in my mind, I felt like a toy being wound up, twist after twist. The spring was tightening, but he wouldn’t let me go. More and more, even my moans worked up into screams. I could hear myself shouting all sorts of phrases learned over the years. Calling out to my maker. No more, I didn’t want to go any further. Perhaps that is what he was waiting for, my exasperated plea. His cock swelled again, crossing the threshold of pain. I stammered, clenched, gasped, not in agony,.