Tiffany just wants a little romance in her life. A little magic and fire. She's a busy, hard-working mom living in an unhappy marriage but today she has treated herself to a special day. Her best friend recommended the massages at a swanky spa called "The Retreat".
The massage turns out to be the best one she's ever had and far more *exciting* than she ever expected.
Join Tiffany on one of many of her erotic adventures as she rediscovers herself and her sexuality.
All characters depicted are 18 years old or older.
Over 12,000 words.
Tiffany’s mind focused on the sensations at the very top of her thigh, each delicate stroke of the fingertips left her skin burning and electrified with sensual pleasure. When the concern began to rise in her again that they would go too far and touch her where only her husband had been for many years, it was quickly shoved aside by the amazing feelings that coursed through her body and ignited a desire in her that had not been seen for far too long.
The therapist rubbed and brushed farther and farther up, slipping down deeper between her open thighs with each pass and fueling the passionate fire that was building in her. Tiffany realized that her nipples that stiffened to hard points as her body got more and more aroused by the feelings that were rising in her. They ached delightfully as they pressed into the soft linen cover on the massage table. She moved her upper body slightly back and forth to let their hard tips rub on the grain of the fabric and heighten the pleasure to her senses. Part of her worried the therapist would see this movement but she was beyond the point of caring.
Farther up her skin the hands traveled, making her want more and more. Each pass of the sensitive fingers seemed to be so close to her womanhood now that she couldn’t believe they hadn’t touched yet. It was teasing her and making her crave more with each stroke but the anticipation of that taboo brush of the hand seemed almost as delicious as the idea of it actually happening. She felt like the left side was getting far more attention than the right had now, but she was so lost in the sensations that she had no idea if that was really true. Whatever the truth she didn’t want the feelings to end and just immersed herself in them as the hands continued to work their seductive magic.
Victoria Dubois was born in Portland, Oregon and went to school at both Santa Clara University and Stanford University in the San Francisco Bay Area. Victoria has always enjoyed writing and in particular creating sizzling erotic stories that both men and women can enjoy.