A McIntyre's Summers Knite (Part 1)

Sandra's Day

"Thanks for confirming your reservation. It isnt everyday that we have a celebrity in here." A woman said.

"Oh no, you're welcome. See you soon!" Sandra smiled as she set the phone down.

The Lead Receptionist Sandra McIntyre was ecstatic. She was to take her friend Alice Summer ona small cacation today. It has been a few months since she embarrassed herself by masturbating in the booth recording her fitness progress. She had put it behind her, and was enjoying her job. Mr Wheatley was sweet, the clients were nice, her coworkers were considerate and supportive, and she was...

BORED

Sandra found her days to be tedious and repetitive. She wanted something to do, so she decided to take a spa day with her recent acquaintance Alice Summers. She just confirmed with the spa receptionist that she and Alice would be arriving soon.

"Sandra?" Mr Wheatley smiled.

"Yes, Sir? She asked.

"I know you have to leave, but before you do, one of our clients is claiming their locker won't open. They're very upset. Could you go and unlock ot for her?"

"Oh. Sure! Happy to help!" Sandra put on a fake smile.

Sandra didn't like having to stick around after she had informed her boss of her plans, but was still accommodating. She got up from her desk and walked to the female locker rooms. Just outside, she figured she'd found the problem: a teenaged girl wrapped in a towel was waiting outside, clearly frustrated.

"Hi, how can I help you?" Sandra asked, trying not to sound too patronizing.

"Oh, my dumb teammates thought it would be funny if I re-enacted my famous "Dryad Day and locked me out here in just a towel. It was funny, but now I don't hear them and I'm worried they left for the game without me. Is there another entance?" The girl asked.

"Sure, I can take you around. What's your name?" Sandra asked.

"Liliana Knite. We came here to relax and warm up before our game to sort of connect with each other as a team. Guess it worked...for them." The girl sulked.

"I'm Sandra. Just follow me."

Sandra led the nearly naked girl down the hall and to the other entrance. Sandra turned the handle, and was bombarded by half a dozen girls dressed in volleyball uniforms. The curvy beauty dodged the barrage, but Liliana was not so lucky, and her towel was snatched off in an instant!

"Hey! NO!" She screamed.

As the girls left, Sandra turned to see the blonde girl covering her naked body with her hands and blushing.

"Um, get inside and get your things from your locker." Sandra said, motioning with her head to tell Liliana to move.

The naked girl sheepishly waddled inside and Sandra couldn't helpnbut admire her bare athletic bottom as it swayed. She followed it as if it was the White Rabbit and she were Alice in Wonderland. Liliana walked down a bank of Lockers and stopped, whimpering.

"What's wrong?" Sandra asked as she saw the open locker door.

"They took everything! They really wanted me to streak. I'll show them...Sandra, gimme your shirt." Liliana ordered, her shy demeanor changing to her leadership mentality.

"W-what?" Sandra asked, confused.

"Your shirt is plenty big to cover me. I'll tell my coach to reimburse you." Liliana explained.

"Oh...I don't know..." Sandra blushed, not wanting to show this girl her body.

"What's wrong? We're in a locker room so it's fine to show your bra, unless you're not wearing one..." Liliana commented, agitated.

Sandra had to think. It was illogical to be so modest in a locker room, and when you're giving one item to a naked girl. Sandra gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it up, exposing her flat tummy before pullingnit higher, showing her sports bra until she lifted it over her head and handed it to Liliana, blushing. Her sense of modesty still making her embarrassed despite a naked girl standing in front if her.

"Thanks!" Liliana said, taking the shirt and pulling it on.

True to her observation, the shirt was like a dress on the naked blonde, reaching a couple inches below her ass and a good 6 inches from her pussy. Before Sandra knew it, the Vikleyball captain had run way to join her teammates.

"You're...welcome..." Sandra traied off as she saw Liliana was gone.

'Well, might as well go now...with my sports bra in show...' She thought, blushing.

The curvy brunette didn't like to advertise her body, and losing her shirt was akin to a warrior losing their body armor. However, she had a spa appointment to get to.

Sandra steeled herself and walked out of the building, not paying attention as Mr. Wheatley asked how it went. She didn't stop walking until sje reached her car and drove to the spa, careful to not let too many see her "underdressed" state. Arriving at the spa, she had to once again psych herself up to enter the spa and deal with all the people who would likely see her. As she entered, she saw an empty lobby with a single female receptionist.

"Hi! I'm, uh here for my appointment? Sandra McIntyre?" Sandra stated to the receptionist.

"Oh yes, your guest has checked in. She is in Room 5." The receptionist explained.

Sandra walked to Room 5 and knocked. She heard Alice yelp before quickly calling out.

"Is that you Sandra?"

"Yeah, it's me. Sorry I made you wait."

"Oh, it's no problem. Only been here few mins. Come in!" Alice said, sounding oddly nervous.

Sandra shrugged and entered, and was greeted by the sight of Alice laying on her stomach, only a towel to cover her back and Prodigious Posterior, which was both pointed in Sandra's direction, as well as not being completely obscured by the towel..

"Oh my god! I'm sorry, I didn't know you were...indecent." Sandra blushed and looked away.

"Hmm? Oh, I had us booked for a...um, couple massage. But I explained we were just friends. The masseuse got a kick out of that. So, i got ready here, and you should...do the same..." Alice said, her face obscured, so Sandra couldn't really tell why she was flustered.

"Wait, you mean...get naked?" Sandra asked, nervously.

"Yeah, I was nervous too, and I guess I still am. See that table next to me? That's yours. Just undress and wrap yourself in a towel and then drape over your back like I do.

Sandra stepped forward, looking towards Alice, who didn't move her head, but her legs twitched once in a while. She figured it was just jitters being naked around a stranger and a masseuse. So, she took a deep breath and lowered her baggy pants, revealing her own heart shaped ass covered by thin cotton panties. She then unzipped the front of her sports bra, allowing her breasts to be released and show their true form. Blushing Crimson, she then pushed her panties down, making sure that Alice didn't peek. She was about to step toward the table when Alice remarked.

"Be sure to out your clothes in that basket by the door. My clothes should be in it too." Alice explained.

Sandra did as instructed and found a towel. She knew the drill after some of the clients at her new job also got massages. She was used to finding their bare backs with only their bottoms covered. Unlike Alice who covered her back, but not her ass. Sandramade her she lied comfortably on her large breasts and then adjusted her towel to cover from the waist down. Then, she waited.

"Ready?" Alice asked.

"Ready!" Sandra replied.

"Good, just close your eyes." Alice instructed.

"Ok, eyes closed. You know, this is kinda relaxing..." Sandra said.

As quick as she could, Alice hopped off the table, revealing she was wearing a once piece swimsuit with a thong in the back. She ran to the basket of clothes and looked back for a moment to say...

"I'm so sorry, Sandra." Before she took the basket and ran away.

Sandra held the towel to her body, shocked at what just happened, and now insure of what was to come.

"Hello girls...wait I thought there would be 2 of you." The masseuse said, confused.

"Oh, the other one ran out. In fact, she stole my clothes!" Sandra explained.

"I'll alert security. Did you still want a massage?" The masseuse asked.

Sandra thought about it. She hadn't planned on one, and the thought of a complete stranger touching her anywhere made her incredibly nervous and embarrassed.

"Um, I don't think so. Is there anywhere I can go to maybe get clothes?" The towel clad Sandra asked.

"Oh, if you go out this door, take a left and enter the first door on your right. It's a waiting room." The masseuse explained.

"Terrific. Thanks!" Sandra said, leaving the room.

After the door closed, the masseuse removed the security badge from her blouse and took out her phone. She texted a quick message:

Execute phase 2

Sandra followed the girl's directions and stopped in front of the door. She ad thankfully avoided any contact so far, but she didn't know what would be waiting for her in a waiting room. She clutched her towel and opened he door.

A blinding light pierced her eyes. Making her hold her hands up to shield her face as she stepped out. As her eyes adjusted she saw two figures run past her giggling and felt a tug on her towel. She didn't react fast enough, and her towel was whisked off her body, leaving jer naked! Sandra yelped and covered herself, making sure she didn't touch her most sensitive areas. As she looked to see where the hooligans went, she realized she wasn't in a rom, but on a sidewalk. She was outside!

She looked at the door she just left through and saw it had no handle so she couldn't get back inside. She was about to walk away when a windowless van arrived and two girls in ski masks grabbed her and threw her inside the pitch black interior and the van sped away....