Swinging Saved Our Marriage by Kirsten McCurran

very tense lately. She could really use a massage.”
    “No, really, I’m good,” Kyra objected. If he had the money, she knew her husband had to have planned this. But Kyra had not, and she wished Ethan had discussed it with her. She was only here to watch. Sunny took the money, and Kyra felt trapped into it now. They would not get their money back. She was not ready to give Sunny that kind of “tip” so now she had to follow through. At least that was her rationalization. A massage wouldn’t be bad , she thought. Just no funny business.
    “It’s okay, I help you,” Sunny said. She took Kyra’s hands and pulled her out of the chair. They were close enough to touch, and Sunny did not step back. Instead, she reached for the bottom of Kyra’s sweater and started pulling it over her head. Kyra was frozen. The girl hadn’t helped Ethan undress!  Kyra did not know what else to do, so she raised her arms over her head and let Sunny pull off her top. Sunny put the garment on the chair and then wrapped her arms around Kyra and unhooked her lacy ivory shelf bra. Kyra felt chills when Sunny’s hands brushed the bared sides of her breasts. For a moment, their breasts were pressed together and Kyra’s thick, puckered nipples pressed into the Asian girl’s supple flesh. Kyra turned to the side and Sunny unzipped her skirt and eased it down over her hips so Kyra could step out of it.
    Kyra was topless in little black panties and garter belt, black stockings and spike heeled shoes. Ethan was looking at her like a hungry wolf, and she saw he was fully hard again. Good, I hope he’s so frustrated it hurts , she thought. Seeing him looking at her like that made her throb between her legs. She knew they had a fun night ahead.
    Sunny had some trouble figuring out the garter belt, so Kyra had to take over and made a show out of unclipping her stockings and rolling them down her legs. After she removed the garter belt, she turned around and bent over to slide her panties down, giving Ethan a perfect view. Kyra had a really nice, round ass and she was much happier with it since she’d been working out again. Once she was nude, Sunny put her own bikini top back on, wrapped a towel around Kyra and led her from the little room.
    They did not encounter anyone in the hallway. Kyra assumed they took great care to make sure clients did not run into each other. Behind the shower curtain was a small tiled alcove, which was really more like a huge shower than a room.  The one wall had a shower head on a hose and a lower spigot. On the other side was a massage table. Sunny filled a bucket with hot water and poured it over the table, then helped Kyra out of her towel and invited her to lie down on the table. Kyra felt vulnerable, naked in the shower room, without her husband present. She’d been naked with friends before, of course, but this was very different. It was not even like when she went to a real spa, because she was always covered in some way, and proper masseuses were careful not to touch inappropriately.
    Kyra gasped when Sunny dumped a bucket of hot water over her. She followed it with a second one, and that was soothing.  She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling. She was surprised when she felt Sunny scrubbing her with a soapy mesh sponge. Sunny started at her feet, which felt great, and worked her way up Kyra’s legs. The girl was thorough and did not miss a spot. She nudged Kyra’s thighs apart and went over her pussy, which was so sensitive that Kyra could not help but moan. Sunny brushed her cunt a couple more times, but made it seem like casual contact. She also scrubbed between Kyra’s buttocks. She squirmed when Sunny gently pressed against her asshole. Kyra was relieved when Sunny moved on and scrubbed her back and arms. When she finished scrubbing and soaping, Sunny dumped a couple more bucket of hot water over her. Kyra now understood why Ethan loved coming there so much. Sunny asked her to turn over.
    This was