LZ Day 7 - Try the other room

"I'll go in here," you say, and let yourself into the other room.

Annette and Zarya are there together. Zarya wears the scrubs of a masseuse... which look a bit odd on her muscled frame, but the bulge is sexy.

It looks like she and Annette were just talking. Zarya is not here as a coach anymore. She helps with lifting and fitness stuff, so you are not surprised to find her here, it's just... kind of perfect.

"Riley!" Annette beams at you. "Good to see you."

She is an important person who runs all this, so you smile and try to act polite.

"Well, go on. I'm just making sure my players are well taken care of," Annette says.

You are a bit embarrassed, but you strip down to your underwear and get on the table.

Zarya does not even act like this is strange... and she is very skilled, and very strong. It's painful, but amazing. You just wish Annette wasn't watching... some alone time with Zarya right now would be perfect.

But Annette stays and watches. She is weirdly interested in staring at you while Zarya's powerful hands work the tension out of your back and thighs.

She FINALLY gets a phone call and leaves.

As soon as she's gone you laugh and flip over on your back... you are wet between your legs, and your hard cock is sticking out of your underwear.

Zarya puts her face in her hand.

"You are not focused," she says.

"It's just so hot in here," you say, peeling off your underwear and throwing them away. You spread your legs, and she just gives you that... mature, sensible look of hers. Why is Zarya so damn cool?

You flip over onto your front, kicking your feet in the air and wiggling your backside teasingly.

"Aren't you going to finish?" you ask her poutingly.

She sighs, and you flip back onto your back, your erection bouncing around.

"Keep your voice down," Zarya says, placing one hand on your belly, and wrapping the other around your cock. Her hand is so big and hot that you feel enveloped.

"Oh God, yes," you say, lying back, delighted as she gently, but firmly starts to stroke. Your toes curl and your legs spread. You have to grab the edges of the table.

She hides it well, but Zarya is turned on... you see it on her face, and that gives you a jolt between your legs. You moan, and she looks worriedly at the door, then puts a finger to her lips.

You grab her free hand and pull it to yourself until her wrist rests between your breasts. You wrap your lips around her finger and bite it, then suck as she keeps stroking. You are totally lost in it, but it feels like Zarya likes your mouth on her finger.

Body shaking, your hips rise off the table as your cock throbs in Zarya's fist, covering your tummy in pearly strings. You sink back onto the table, panting. Zarya looks startled, and she sees the cum dripping off her knuckles... she has to be turned on. You are so wet. You plead with your eyes, and she wants to... but her phone beeps.

The massage is supposed to be over. She brings you a towel, and you decide to be mature. You clean up and get dressed, but then kiss her as hornily as you can, pushing your body against hers...

She definitely likes that.

"Thank you," you whisper in her ear before you leave.