The more time I spent with Stretch, the more attracted I was to her. Besides her physical beauty and her athleticism, she had the most positive personality of any person I had ever met. She carries an aura around her and anyone within three feet would be sweep into her vortex of happiness.Now that I was dating Stretch, I was spending more time at Harriet’s gym. I would work out with Little John and Bear, while still sneaking in to watch Stretch perform her routine. Having shed her clothes during her routine for Juice and me, Stretch now felt a new sense of freedom and exhilaration from performing nude. She changed up her music to make it livelier. Her program, still having a high level of technical difficulty, was now more flirty and burlesque. Whenever she had the practice room to herself she would strip down naked and perform for the mirrors. Her presentation morphed into one far superior to the one I witnessed weeks earlier. After her training she would get an evil pleasure by wrapping her hot sweaty naked body around me, like a python wrapping around its victim, using me like a towel to dry herself off. I couldn’t get mad at her. I don’t think anyone could.One evening, while I was hanging out at Stretch’s apartment, my phone rang.“Hey Jay, this is Matt, how is it going?”“Masso Matt, long time no speak. All is good with me. I hope business is good with you.”“Jay, that is why I am calling, are you free this Saturday?”“I am supposed to take Stretch, I mean Suzie, my girlfriend, out to dinner. Why do you ask?” realizing that I rarely used Stretch’s given name.“Do you remember Jacques and Yvette, they are coming to town on Saturday and asked me to find out if you are free.”“Of course, I remember them,” I said. “It was of the most memorable and lucrative evenings of my life. I can discuss changing my date with Suzie.”“I am sure the Brisbois’s would be happy to entertain Suzie as well. Anyway, let me know.”As I hung up Suzie walked into the room.“Who was that?””It was a friend, Matt. He runs the mobile Masso Matt Massage Service van. He guided me and got me started on massage.”Now trying to figure out how to phase the following part, “Several months ago, Matt introduced me to a couple looking for a private massage in their hotel room. Yvette is a former beauty model and Jacques is a high-powered Wall Street executive, but they are a little quirky, or I might even say a kinky couple. She is very dominant and he is very submissive. As it turned out, the massage portion became more erotic than I originally anticipated,” not wanting to be completely honest.“Jay,” Suzie was smiling, “I think I am beginning to see a little tarnish on that polished armor of yours.”“Yvette taught me a few things about massage and at the end of the evening I was presented with an envelope in compensation for services rendered.”“So my boyfriend is a gigolo,” as she continued to poke fun at me.“Okay, have your fun,” knowing that she was probably quite right in her assessment. “Matt asked me to meet with them Saturday night, but I promised to take you out. He also said you could join me if you are okay with that. Or I could just tell Matt that I am not available.”“So let me get this straight,” Suzie pondered. “I could spend a Saturday night with an ultra-rich couple, where the wife is a former beauty queen, have the possibility of kinky sex and maybe walk out with an envelope stuffed with cash… or… spend an evening with you, eating junkie Chinese food.”“I think that is a good summary.”“Jay, give me the number to the Chinese restaurant.”“Why?”“To change our reservation for the following week, silly man. Now come help me choose what to wear.”I quickly called Matt back and told him we are good to go for two.As I walked into Suzie’s room I could see the disappointment on her face.“I have absolutely nothing to wear.”“Now wait a minute,” I said. “Let’s not be so quick.”Looking through her drawers and closet, I could see that a university girl on a tight budget did not have a lot of choices.“What’s that little black dress in the corner of the closet?” I asked.“During the summer, I used to be a hostess at an upscale restaurant. All the girls had to wear these little black dresses like uniforms.” With that comment, Suzie stripped out of her legging and tank top and threw on the dress. It was a micro-mini dress with enough spandex to cling to every curve of her body. Looking at herself in a full-length mirror, “I swear with these new Kolej Escort breasts, the dress is at least one or two inches shorter than before.” She tried to pull the dress a little further down from her shapely ass only to have it stretch back to its original position. “Do I look too slutty in this dress?””You look like the perfect amount of slutty.”“You’re impossible,” Stretch said pressing her body against mine. “Now kiss me and gets out of here, I have school work to do and Saturday night to prepare for,” she said with a glimmer in her eye.Saturday evening came and as usual, I arrived five minutes early. Little John opened the door and gave me a man hug.“You better hold onto your jockstrap,” he whispered into my ear.It was that moment that Stretch walked into the room, with her black mini dress and stilettos. She looked like she was ready for the cover of Cosmopolitan, Woman’s Fitness, or any of the tabloids sold at the supermarket checkout. Her short hair, which was normally straight, appeared to be styled into a manicured state of messiness. With her heels and micro mini, her legs seemed to go on forever. Normally Stretch never wore makeup, because her wholesome beauty would always shine through, but tonight she wore red lipstick some light eye shadow, and her nails were painted a similar color to her lips.“Well, Jay, are you just going to gawk or say something?”Knowing that giving compliments was not my strong forte, I contemplated my response wanting to give it my best effort.“Stretch, you look like a run-a-way model,” I said, pleased with my response.Both Little John and Bear burst out with laughter.“What, can’t a guy give his girlfriend a compliment?”“Sweet Jay,” Stretch giving me one of her award-winning smiles, “I think you mean a runway model, not run-a-way model, that is, unless you want to pick me up from the bus terminal. But thank you for making the effort.” Her eyes scolded the two other men in the room for their outbursts.The guys were still snickering as they said goodbye to us.We chatted as we drove to the hotel.“So I just wanted to give you a little information about Yvette and Jacques. Yvette craves compliments but also has a quick shape temper. She hates if anyone disagrees with her and all her instructions must be followed.”“So far she sounds like my mother” Stretch laughed. “Should be no problem; and Jacques?”“Jacques is a Wall Street wizard, super-intelligent, very polite, gentlemanly and refined, totally devoted to Yvette and her wishes.”“Now he sounds nothing like my father,” Stretch continued to giggle.”The last thing; let’s try using your given name for the evening. OK, Suzie.”“Roger wilco, good buddy, run-a-way Suzie has her ears on, heading to a hook up with the Brisbois’s. That’s a big 10-4, Roger and out, good buddy.”Oh god, I thought, what am I getting myself into tonight… I thoughtAs we pulled into the driveway of the hotel, the valet service guy opened the door for Suzie. I could see his eyes move from her breasts to her legs and back to her face. He had this contented looked of awe as he drove off to park my car.Being familiar with the hotel, we headed to the elevators and I pressed PH. Exiting the elevator, we faced the concierge’s desk.“The Brisbois’s please, they are expecting us; Jay and Suzie.”After making a phone call, the concierge directed us to the last door on the right. Yvette opened the door and her face lit up as she greeted us.Giving me the traditional two cheek kiss, “Jay, mon cher, you are looking handsome as ever. But your body has changed. You are looking bigger and harder than before” as she placed her hand on the flat of my stomach testing the muscles of my abs. “Are you bigger and harder everywhere,” she smiled as she ran her hand down the zipper of my pants giving little squeezes along the way.Before I could say anything or react, Yvette turned her attention to Suzie giving her the traditional kisses as well.“And you must be Suzie. Oh, to be young again. You must tell me who did your breasts, they did a wonderful job.”“Is it that obvious?” Suzie replied taken aback by Yvette’s forwardness.”To a trained eye, it is. I have had so much work done, that my plastic surgeon is included as one of my top ten on my speed dial list,” Yvette joked.“Well, said Suzie pondering for a moment, “If he could make me look as good as you, maybe he should go onto my top ten-speed dial list as well.”With Rus Escort that comment, I knew that Suzie’s charm and ability to assess the situation could only endear her to Yvette.“My dear, I think we are going to get on famously” as Yvette took her hand leading her to the living room area.Yvette was wearing a royal blue robe of fine silk with embroidery of what appeared to be a Chinese empress on the back. The belt around her small waist accentuated to her full breasts and bubble butt. Whether it was a result of hard work, exercise, or a friendly scalpel, Yvette was truly a sexy, well-put-together woman.“Jacques, open the champagne, our guests have arrived.”Jacques entered the room with an ice bucket and a bottle of champagne with escaping gas still smoking from the top. He was wearing the same apron as I had seen previously. It didn’t take too long for Suzie to realize that Jacques’ ass was bare and he was probably not wearing anything else underneath. When Suzie caught my attention, she gave me a silent OMG pointing in Jacques’ direction.“Drink up, dear,” Yvette handing Suzie a champagne glass. “Now what did Jay tell you about me. It’s probably not true, maybe a little true.” Yvette laughed easily, seemingly in a somewhat inebriated state.“He told me very little. He said that you were formally a beauty pageant winner. But he didn’t tell me that you probably look better today than when you competed.”“You are too gracious, my dear. Okay, enough about me, tell me about you.”Suzie reflected. “I came to Montreal to study at McGill. I have been doing gymnastics since as far back as I can remember. I am living with two massive bodybuilders, both about 6’4” and 260 pounds plus.”“Ummm, you are making me wet,” Yvette smiled placing her hands between her legs and crossing them.“Well you can dry up,” Suzie said, “because they are the best friends a girl could have, but are strictly gay.”“So you never…?” Yvette pushed the inquiry.“No never, “Suzie smiling back. “I started training at the same gym as the boys and I am looking to compete for the first time in the fitness category of an upcoming competition. I am so excited.”“You must let me see your routine.”“I can’t, I don’t have my music, no exercise wear, and it’s not possible.”“Dear,” Yvette sternly but calmly said “The words, can’t, won’t, not possible are never words said in my presence. Do you understand?”“Yes”“Do you have your music on your phone?”“Yes”“Excellent. Jacques, go get the red tooth speaker from the bedroom.”“That would be a Bluetooth speaker, my dear.”“Jacques, I am not color blind, I know it is red”“You are correct, Yvette, actually it is a red – Bluetooth speaker and I am getting it for you.”“I hate technology,” Yvette giving into her frustrations “Jay, move the coffee table to the side to give Suzie more room.”Suzie gave me her phone and asked me to pair it with the speaker.“Kick off those silly shoes and pull off that dress and let’s begin,” as Yvette directed the operation. “If I had your body I would show it to the world.”I watched as Suzie pulled the dress over her head. She was braless, wearing a silky white pair of panties. We both knew that she could have done the routine while wearing them, but she gave me a wink as she removed them, leaving herself completely naked.“I just need a few minutes to warm up,” as she started to bend and stretch, and give a few high kicks. Watching her warm-up was a show in itself, as Yvette and Jacques looked on with admiration. Suzie handed her phone to Yvette. “When I nod, press the play button.”Suzie was no stranger to dancing nude, although she was unaccustomed to performing for strangers. While she danced I saw the flirty moves directed at Yvette whose eyes seemed lasered on watching Suzie’s body. Suzie had learned how to play to her audience. I saw Yvette’s body jump when Suzie moved from a standing split falling into a floor split as if Yvette herself was feeling the pain of the fall. At the conclusion, both Yvette and Jacques stood up to give their applause.“Bravo, my dear. Who thought you were so flexible and those skinny arms so strong. It was just amazing. Jacques, take our little Miss Fitness for a quick shower in the master bedroom. Make sure you bring her hot towels to dry off and give her my special after-shower ritual.””Yes, my dearest,” was Jacques’ sole response.Suzie gathered up her dress and followed Jacques’ bare ass Yenimahalle Escort as he led her into the bathroom. Jacques turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water.“I hope you find the temperature satisfactory. I will return shortly with your towel.”Suzie gave her body a quick soap and rinse all the time trying to make some sense out of this couple. As she stepped out of the shower, Jacques was standing there holding the towel for her to walk into. Jacques was so short he needed to hold the towel over his head to keep it off the ground. As Suzie turned around and backed into the towel, she felt Jacques’ hands wrap the towel around her.”Allow me, Miss Suzie, I hope the towel is warm enough for you,” as Jacques proceeded to pat the towel against Suzie’s naked body allowing the thick terry to wicker up the wetness.Suzie thinking that she never had anyone serve her like this, decided to test the process. “Jacques, a fresh glass of champagne would be nice”.“Instantly, Miss Suzie, I apologize for not having the foresight to think of this in advance.”Within sixty seconds, Jacques had returned. “I hoped it is chilled to your liking? Now please drop the towel on the floor, and lie down on the blanket on the bed. There is an after-shower ritual that I have been requested to perform.”Allowing the towel to fall to the ground, Suzie walked her naked body toward Jacques.Jacques stared as Suzie’s naked body as it moved in his direction. “Miss Suzie, my wife loves many things. She loves me and she loves jewelry. But I cannot see her not loving the jewel that you are. Your hair shines like twenty-four-carat gold, your eyes gleam like the brightest of emeralds, your ruby red lips soft and subtle, your skin pure like the finest of bone china and your body gives the appearance of being sculpted by Michelangelo.““Oh, Jacques, you old smoothie, if I didn’t know better I would think you were trying to get into my pants, but as you see I am not wearing any,” Suzie laughed looking down at her naked pussy. “If you could only teach Jay how to compliment a woman, that would be a welcomed feat.”“I am sure that Jay has certain attributes that I am unable to match,” was Jacques gentleman’s response.“Don’t get me wrong,” Suzie said, “there are so many things, that I love about him, but he still has a few rough edges to smoothen out.”“Your graciousness Miss Suzie is only second to your beauty. Now please lie down on the blanket.”Lying on my back I see Jacques open a jar of lotion. “This is a special combination of ingredients that a chemist friend prepares for Yvette. It contains moisturizers, revitalizers, and a special blend of THC/CBD.”“Isn’t THC/CBD from cannabis?””Yes, it is. I shouldn’t be transporting it over the border, but if you know Yvette, if she says she needs it I cannot say no, so I bring limited quantities. Yvette loves what it does to her skin plus she proclaims that it helps with a woman’s inflammation and pain during her cycle, and the cannabis extracts give her a pleasurable blissful relaxed feeling. It is a mere $100 an ounce.”Suzie watched as Jacques scooped up a handful of lotion and started to apply it to her breasts. His hands were gentle and reassuring. Although his hands were massaging an intimate area, there seemed to be no sexual intention to his action. His hands moved lower to her belly and continued to rub in a circular motion. Notwithstanding that his hands were not sexual, Suzie felt her pussy react to his touch. As his hands moved lower, Suzie was anticipating Jacques touching and massaging her sex. She knew that there was growing wetness between her legs. As Jacques continued to massage her pelvic area, he would circle her vagina but seemed to purposely avoid her most sensitive area. Suzie opened her legs in the hope of encouraging Jacques to rub her pussy lips. But Jacques did not react and moved down her thighs and unto her calves.“Jacques, my body is open to anywhere you might want to touch,” Suzie said, as the subtle message did not seem to be received.“I would love to accommodate you, Miss Suzie, but regrettably, I do not have permission. Yvette did promise to please me at the end of the evening after you have departed. Now, Miss Suzie, I have prepared this robe for you,” as he helped her from the bed and held up a royal blue silk robe with oriental embroidery of what appeared to be a Geisha girl on the back. Other than the designs on the back, this robe and Yvette’s seemed identical.“I will excuse myself now. Yvette will join you shortly.”The silky robe felt cool against her warm flesh. Looking at herself in the mirror she loved what she saw as she opened her robe. Her pussy still excited but frustrated by not having being touched. Surveying the room, she had to touch herself.