Chapters (26)
Facing each other, they took turns gently massaging the baby oil into each other’s skin. Working her way down Kat’s body, Tender felt sort of strange. Though she had seen plenty of naked women working in the club, she never touched another woman’s body, not in this fashion, nor did she have any desire to. She was amazed at the difference in feel from a man’s body. The hardness and roughness of a man’s muscles and skin were absent, replaced by a soft elasticity and smoothness that only a woman possessed. A woman’s body should have come with instructions to handle with care. She rubbed Kat down carefully, avoiding going anywhere near her genitals. That wasn’t something she wanted to touch, she wasn’t gay or curious. Anything that bled and didn’t die, she didn’t want in her mouth.
When that was done, it was Kat’s turn to play masseuse. She really was into it. Her touch was notably different. Tender picked up on it right away. There was something provocative, sexually suggestive, about the motion of her hands. It felt like she was being caressed by a lover. Methodically, Kat cupped, brushed and ran her fingertips along Tender’s body, giving her goose bumps. As hard as she tried to fight the feeling, she hated to admit it, but it felt good. Tender felt as though she could close her eyes and be carried away by a warm tropical ocean current. Then a finger, by accident, mistake or on purpose managed to touch her vagina. This caused her to snap back to reality and jump back. She shot Kat a perplexed look that said, “What you doin’? What part of the game is that? Don’t go there.” Kat never said a word, she just smirked at her devilishly.
Moving along with the show, the girls took off their boots, and got on the bed. Then they pretended to wrestle each other. The whole scene was choreographed, rehearsed for Q’s enjoyment. And boy did he ever enjoy. He got a kick out of seeing them go at it. He always was a big wrestling fan, particularly of women wrestlers. But on TV they didn’t get raw like this. Buttocks and breasts were everywhere. First Tender was on top, fighting against fake resistance. Then they flip-flopped positions. They tussled and gently pulled each other’s hair. This went on for a couple of minutes before Q decided to finish his blunt and join in.