No one was surprised when Sasha returned to say Arlene had been picked. The client probably felt the heat rising from her and Jade was sure Arlene had bent down with her legs straight to give him a perfect view of her perfect ass.
A little later, Michele arrived. She had short brown hair with a long side fringe over her dark blue eyes. She was tall and slim, and Jade thought she had the most beautiful breasts she’d ever seen. She wore a black push-up bra and a short skirt barely covering her bum. She wasn’t as friendly as the other girls but there was an aloofness about her that seemed to pull everyone in.
When Michele came into the courtyard, she barely glanced at Jade before sitting on the chair. Nikki had just gone for an hour booking with a client and Michele put on makeup with the help of a small mirror. Jade waited for her to look in her direction. She wanted to hear the voice that would come from that smooth body.
But when Nikki returned after the hour, they were still sitting in silence. With Nikki at the door, Michele finally looked at Jade. “So, have you had a client yet?”
Jade shook her head.
Michele smiled and stood. “I’m surprised. You’ve got great legs.”
Jade felt the tingle of heat on her cheeks and noticed the way Nikki moved quickly out of Michele’s way. She watched Michele disappear and felt curiosity rise.
“Michele’s a lesbian,” Nikki told her.
Jade had never met a lesbian before and Michele stirred her. She imagined Michele’s clients watching her waltz around the table and becoming aroused when she bent over them with those perfect breasts while looking at them blankly. She would hold their erect cock and rub, and they would feel her mind was miles away. Jade considered how wonderful it would be to be gay so a man’s body had no effect. If men meant nothing to her, she wouldn’t have answered the ad for a masseuse in the newspaper, and she would be able to talk to Colin properly and understand how he felt.
She couldn’t remember what their marriage used to be like, only that at one time, they had been happy. She wanted to get that back again so she could look her husband in the eye, and when Jade stood in the girls’ living room and put on black lace lingerie and high heels, it felt like a start. She didn’t know any other way to begin living again.
Jade rubbed foundation on her skin and felt like a young girl, discovering her body. She put on eye shadow and a touch of lipstick. It had been so long since she had worn makeup. It seemed to distance her from herself rather than bring her closer.
When the bell signaled the second client of the day, she walked slowly to the room where he waited to choose a girl and did everything in her power not to collapse.
Chapter 2
Kate returned home by three o’clock. She thought the smell from the parlor still lingered on her, even after her ten-minute shower, and couldn’t stop thinking of the girls she had met.
With the feel of the air on her buttocks and her breasts squashed within a push-up bra, she’d walked into the parlor’s reception and managed to smile at a client. She thought her heart would burst through her chest and her legs might let her down, but she’d looked the man in the eye and felt a fraction of the confidence that had once been hers.
Since coming home, she had been depleted by the silence lashing down like an accusatory tongue. She’d felt like a woman in that parlor, capable of holding a man’s attention, if even for the short time it took to walk before him and out the door again. But it was like air blowing her up, and it only lasted as long as she was in the massage parlor. Outside, her real life made her deflate.
Now, wandering around the large rooms of her house, she was painfully aware that all she could do was watch the clock and wait for Colin. When the phone rang, she ran to it, wanting any voice to break her solitude.
* * * *
“Kate, something came up. I’m going to be a bit late.”
“But we have your dinner party.”
Colin’s eyes fixed on Melanie, the dark-haired woman with the brown eyes and sly smile lying on the bed before him. “That’s why I’m calling. I’ll be back for it. Just be ready.” He didn’t admonish her for the “your” she’d thrown in. Usually he would, letting her know it was her fault she didn’t get on with their neighbors.
Now he couldn’t concentrate. Melanie lay on her stomach with her legs spread. All he wanted to do was caress them until he reached the space between and feel her ass as he entered her. He loved the way she raised her hips, all willingness and heat, and how she clenched to make sure he couldn’t let go until the last minute. She was possessive of him. Even entering the building, he thought he could feel her eyes on him from her office window. It was enough to get him aroused.
Colin sighed. “I have to go.” He was sure Kate could hear his smile on the other end.
Melanie got up from the bed and she made a gesture with her hands to indicate non-stop chatter as she walked behind him. Her nipples rubbed against him as she moved her fingers between his buttocks.
There was an intake of breath before he spoke again. “I’ll see you later.” He hung up.
She caressed the inside of his thighs, like he’d imagined doing to her while she lay on the bed. Melanie moved her hand to his crotch. Her breasts pressed on his back, and he could feel the warmth of her soft pubes against his ass.
Melanie reached around him, teasing his chest, pinching his nipples. She moved slowly down his stomach to play with his pubic hair and his penis. He heard her chuckle as she took hold of his cock. Her body pressed against him further and she slid her hand up and down. Her grasp tightened and she moved quicker. He straightened and felt her body even more. He could smell her excitement, rising in waves.
When her hand slowed and her grip eased, he turned quickly and dropped his hand to her wet pussy. He pulled her body roughly toward him before he buried his fingers inside her. She arched and he pushed, bending his legs for the force she enjoyed so much. She grasped his back, her nipples hard against his chest.
Colin heard his fingers move inside her and had to force himself to prolong the lovely shuddering of his erection. She was so wet. He wanted her moistness on his cock so he could become lost within her, but he had learned to wait until the two of them had reached the breaking point.
Her moan was filled with need. Melanie’s warm breath fell on his neck and added to his heat. She pulled him to her as if she could disappear within him rather than the other way round. He could feel her hand on his side, pinching his skin, hungry for his erection as it rubbed against her leg. He couldn’t wait much longer.
With a hand around her back, Colin moved deep inside her. She moaned and bit his shoulder, her velvety tongue taking away from the sharp edges of her teeth as he lifted her and her leg wrapped around his waist. When he moved toward the wall, he could feel her soft pink opening and the gorgeous excitement wetting her pubes.
With her back against the wall, he pulled his hand out and smelled her on his fingertips before he entered her. He lunged, reaching as far as he could. He knew Melanie liked it hard, that she loved to be left with bruises to remember their lovemaking when she was alone.
“Harder,” she whispered. “Fuck me harder.”
Colin put his two hands on her buttocks and she wrapped her other leg around him. Then he moved to the chest of drawers by the door, her warm body against his. With a sweep of his hand, he knocked clothes and a wallet from its surface. He noticed when he placed her on top, there was a space between it and the wall and couldn’t help think it was so she could lie flat, at waist level, as she did now. She stretched her arms out so her palms lay flat on the wall and she pushed against him.
With a hand on either side of her, he was able to move her up and down his length. He moaned, feeling the pleasure moving through