Flirt and Wellness

Toby booked the suite for peace and quiet. The blonde showed up at the spa instead. Polished nails. Silk robe slipping off one shoulder. They skipped the steam room and went straight to his bed. She pulled him free, took him deep, worked her tongue until spit slid down his shaft. He gripped her hair. She kept her eyes on him. When he came he painted her face in thick ropes that ran across her cheek and lips. She smiled through it, tongue flicking the corner of her mouth. The weekend had barely started.