Sarah awoke on Thursday morning feeling a little different. She and Alyson had been at the spa since Monday morning and were feeling truly relaxed. Sarah once again remarked to herself that it was strange that she and Alyson had been housed together in a single suite of rooms. It was pointed out to her, however, that all of the women who stayed at this spa shared their rooms -- that was just how the place worked. "At least you two know eachother," the desk clerk had pointed out almost exactly 72 hours ago.
The reason, however, that her mind was currently gravitating towards the problem of shared accomodation was her need to masturbate. She had awakened very wet and aroused and really hoped to satisfy her desires before she got up.
It was about 20 minutes later, as she had inserted a third finger into herself that she thought she heard her bedroom door move. Momentarily distracted from easing her finger in beside the other two, she looked up but found the door just as it had been, closed.
Oddly enough, Sarah didn't feel entirely sated after loudly exhaling into the pillow. She had brought herself to orgasm but already she felt ready for a little more action. The self-pleasuring had, however, taken the edge off and wrapping herself in the spa's terrycloth bathrobe, she opened her bedroom door and entered the suite's sitting room, where she noticed Alyson naked on the couch with her thumb on her clitoris.
Fri Jan 26 14:38:06 2001