Tess rested her cheek comfortably on the linen draped massage table, her ass visible to the world. She smiled over at her friend on the table beside her.

“Thank you, Molly. I love you. Will you divorce Johnson and marry me? I'll take care of you.”

Tess had spent the last hour getting every ounce of stress rubbed from her body by a hot guy. She was damned if she could move. Stark naked in front of two edible male massage therapists and her best friend, Tess was too relaxed to care about her nudity.

Molly chuckled seductively and sat up on her table, oblivious to her own nudity. “You're welcome, Tess. I'll let Johnson know he has competition.”

Tess admired Molly's body. Hell, she admired everything about her friend. Molly was tall and curvy with huge breasts with long sexy legs. She had a thick mane of chestnut brown hair that fell to her waist, emerald green eyes and a face so beautiful that the goddess Aphrodite herself would be envious. Of course, it didn't stop there. Molly was also married to the Greek god Zeus himself, or at least the physical manifestation of male perfection.

Johnson was six feet six with long blond hair and covered with more muscles than a body-builder would know what to do with. He always made fun of Tess for staring at him, but she couldn't help it. He was gorgeous.

Andre covered her with a cool white sheet and patted her on the ass before giving her a smile. “You can relax there for as long as you like, Miss Tess. Everything's been taken care of by Mr. and Mrs. Wagner.”

Tess smiled at her masseur. “Thank you, Andre.”

“I'll see one of you next week!” Molly called after the two men as they were leaving.

“Next week?” Tess blurted.

Molly jumped off the table, her breasts bouncing. “Next week. I get a massage from either Andre or Philippe every week.”

Damn, she even has a nice ass, Tess thought as Molly crossed the room.

“Would you like me to bring you a cup of tea?” Molly asked over her shoulder.

“I'd prefer hot chocolate. Do you have any straws?”

Molly turned, a puzzled look on her face. “No, why?”

“Because I'm comfy and thought I could stay like this while I suck the hot chocolate through a straw. I'm trying to avoid sitting up,” Tess whined.

Molly gave another husky laugh and disappeared into the kitchen.

Tess smiled. Molly was a great friend - her best friend really, and not just because of the massage she was treated to. “Have I told you lately that I love you?”

“Only three times today,” Molly said as she walked back into the room carrying two steaming mugs of hot chocolate.

“That was fast.”

Molly placed the mugs on a table between the two massage tables then sat down next to Tess. “Philippe put the kettle on before he left.”

Tess's gaze roamed over Molly's body, stopping at the taut peaks of her rosy-tipped breasts. What would it be like to suckle another woman's breast, especially a breast as perfect as Molly's? Tess felt her own nipples tighten and begin to tingle.

Shame on you, Tess! Get your mind out of the gutter. You're a grown woman not some curious nineteen year old college kid. Best to change the subject, she thought.

“Thank you for this, Molly - and for shopping yesterday, and lunch and dinner last night. I had so much fun. I haven't been out dancing in such a long time.”

Molly turned slightly to rub Tess's back, giving Tess a healthy view of her gorgeous breasts. “It was my pleasure. You haven't been out much since Adam got sick. I was getting worried. I hope this helps you get back to your old self again.”

Molly pulled the white sheet down just below Tess's knees and rubbed her bare back.

Tess closed her eyes and enjoyed the attention. “I hope Johnson isn't upset about you spending an entire two days and nights with me.” She sucked in a breath when she felt the erect tips of Molly's breasts graze her skin.

Molly reached up to gently massage her shoulders. “Johnson adores you, Tess. He's often suggested I invite you to join us.”

Tess stiffened and rose up to rest on her elbows. She glanced at Molly over her shoulder. The thought of having sex with Johnson intrigued her, and she was certainly curious about sex with Molly, especially now that she was receiving a sensuous massage from her. Her pussy throbbed with the prospect, but Molly and Johnson were swingers and belonged to a small group of three or four couples. Tess didn't want to get into all of that, it just wasn't her. Her sexual attraction to Molly seemed out of place for her.

“I don't know, Molly. I don't think I could do that, especially with a group of strangers.”

“Lie back down and relax, Tess,” Molly told her. She climbed onto the massage table, sat on Tess's ass, and began to massage her back again.

The heat of Molly's rear end against her own was volcanically hot and radiated heat throughout Tess's body. Tess could feel Molly's wet pussy rub against her skin, sending a flood of moisture to her own pussy. Molly's hot breath tickled Tess's skin when she spoke.

“I didn't mean for you to join our group, Tess. I meant that you should join Johnson and me once in awhile, just the three of us.” Molly slid her bottom down Tess's legs and sat on the back of her knees, giving Tess's ass an erotic massage that made her want to melt.

Molly's delicate kisses blazed a trail down Tess's spine. Tess groaned as she felt her nipples tighten, curious to know what it would feel like to have them sucked on by a woman - by Molly. Tess lifted her hips when Molly pushed her fingers between the folds of Tess's pussy and rolled around the sensitive bud. Sparks of pleasure sailed through her at the expert way Molly manipulated her clit.

Molly's voice whispered in her ear. “When was the last time you had sex, Tess?”

The last time she had sex? “I don't remember,” Tess answered softly.

“Let me make love to you. Let me help you release all your stress, give you an orgasm like you've never had.”

“I've never had sex with another woman before.”

Molly got off the table and went back to rubbing Tess's back, her breath warm against Tess's ear. “Then let me ease your curiosity and make your first experience a memorable one. Let's go into the bedroom where we can be more comfortable.”

Tess hesitated. She was at war with herself. Her mind told her no; she should stop this, but her body was flushed with pleasure. Desire flowed through her similar to the way Molly's hands flowed over her - impassioned and enticing. When she complied,, Molly lifted the sheet and watched as Tess rolled over. Her gaze becoming more heated as it roamed over Tess's naked body.

After Tess stood up, Molly gently took her hand and led her upstairs to the master bedroom. With each step, Tess could feel her stomach flutter from the mounting anticipation. Molly turned the blankets down on the bed and fluffed the pillows before Tess crawled onto the soft mattress where the smell of lavender and vanilla, Molly's fragrance, wafted up from the sheets.

Tess pulled the cool, crisp sheets over her. The feel of them against her skin stirred her arousal to new heights. She watched Molly walk around to the other side of the bed and open up a closet door to pull out a dildo. Tess's eyes opened wide at the long, thick strap-on. Except for the straps wrapped around Molly, Tess would have sworn a real cock jutted out from her friend's body.

After climbing into bed next to Tess, Molly propped her head up on one hand and smiled down at Tess. “Are you nervous?” Tess's nodded and Molly continued, “If there comes a point that you want me stop, if you become uncomfortable, anything…let me know and I'll stop.”

“Okay,” Tess said. “Have you done this sort of thing before?”

Molly pulled the sheet down and exposed Tess's naked body. “Uh-huh. Sometimes the guys like to watch just us girls.”

With her fingertips, Molly traced a light random pattern over Tess's body that swept from Tess's collarbone, down between her breasts, over her stomach, and spilled over to her slit, tickling the outer lips of her pussy. Tess shivered at the sensation and felt her legs spread of their own accord. Molly's hot mouth sucked in one of her nipples and Tess closed her eyes to enjoy the erotic warmth that washed over her.

While Molly's hand came up to caress and tease Tess's other breast, her lips and tongue blazed a trail up to Tess's neck. “You have such a beautiful body, Tess,” Molly whispered, her breath sensual and moist.

Molly's every touch and kiss across Tess's skin was smooth like velvet and flirted with her senses. So different from a man's bold, possessive feel.

A delicious liquid heat spread through Tess and goose bumps rose on her skin. Her pussy become drenched as she felt Molly's large cock press against her thigh.

Molly settled one of her legs between Tess's and nudged them further apart while her lips trailed over Tess's collarbone. “I've dreamed of running my hands over your soft skin, of dipping my fingers into your hot, wet pussy. Are you wet for me, Tess? Are you wet for my hard cock?”

Molly's fingers surged between the lips of Tess's pussy and caused her hips to buck when they slid past her clit. Tess gasped when Molly's fingers pushed inside her and she reached up to grip the headboard, squeezing her eyes shut at the shot of hard lust that bolted through her.

“Oh, you are just dripping for me, aren't you Tess?” Molly asked while her fingers skillfully circled Tess's clit.

Tess spread her legs wider and looked into Molly's passion-filled green eyes. She felt shackled to the bed, imprisoned by her need for Molly. She couldn't believe how strongly she wanted this, wanted to feel Molly moving inside her.

“Oh god, Molly, I've never felt so hot and horny before. It's as if every ounce of my body is screaming out for you to fuck me.”

Molly smiled and brought her wet fingers up to Tess's mouth. After smoothing Tess's juices over her lips, Molly ran her tongue across Tess's mouth, licking up the soft cream.

Tess felt her heart flutter at the erotic contact and parted her lips, inviting Molly's tongue to delve inside. The soft, sensuous probing of Molly's tongue sent a thrill of excitement through Tess. She ran her hands over the silky skin of her friend's body and tangled her fingers in Molly's hair, causing her to deepen their kiss. The timid dance their tongues played soon turned into a passionate tango when Tess felt Molly rub the head of the dildo over her pussy before pressing between the lips to rub against her clit.

Tess brushed Molly's hair back and kissed a trail down her throat, her skin tasting of vanilla. Tess spread her legs and lifted her hips to encourage Molly and let her know how badly she wanted her.

The head of Molly's cock nudged inside Tess's waiting pussy and Molly sat back on her heels between Tess's wide-open legs. Slipping her thumb between the lips of Tess's pussy, Molly rubbed Tess's clit as she buried the full length of the strap-on deep inside.

Tess moaned at the pleasure of being filled, clutching the sheets as hot sparks shot through her. She held her breath when Molly pulled the dildo out and groaned again with satisfaction when Molly plunged back inside.

Continuously rubbing her clit, Molly teased Tess. She pulled the cock out slowly, only to follow that with ramming it back inside with one hard, swift movement.

Tess was on fire and she didn't want it to end. Her body burned for release with each swift stroke and the heat of her orgasm built up until she started to beg. “Please, Molly,” she groaned. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

Molly pushed Tess's legs up toward her body and leaned over her. With hard piston action, Molly pumped the huge cock in and out of Tess's hungry pussy.

“Oh, yes, that's it. That's what I want,” Tess cried out. She ran her hands over Molly's breasts as they jostled over her, caressing their perfection and pinching the nipples. She wanted to suck them, feel them in her mouth, but she didn't want to give up the glorious things Molly was doing to her.

Tess was vaguely aware of the atmosphere in the room changing as she felt the heat mount in her core, but she was too close to her orgasm to care about it.

A few more strokes of Molly's cock and Tess exploded. She clutched Molly's ass, holding the cock inside her as her pussy convulsed and sent bolts of white-hot lightning shooting through her.

Molly collapsed on top of Tess, kissing her face and throat, giving her the tender attention she craved while her orgasmic spasms faded.

Tess's heart pounded hard against her ribs. “Wow! That was…that was…wow!” she said breathlessly and smiled up at Molly.

They both jumped at the sound of someone clearing his throat. Out of the corner of her eye, Tess saw Molly smile as she gently pulled out of Tess and sat on the edge of the bed, the strap-on standing straight up glistening from Tess's juices.

Tess clutched the sheet over her naked body as the lamp clicked on to reveal Johnson, Molly's husband, sitting in the overstuffed chair in the corner. Molly ran over to him, sat in his lap and gave him a deep kiss. When the kiss ended, Johnson looked at Tess and smiled. “Do you think next time I might be able to join in?”

Molly chuckled and winked at Tess. “Well, we'll think about it, anyway.”

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