Massage Day

The following Monday, Cassie and Carrie returned to New Mexico. You and Joshie lit sweet smelling candles, and got the oils ready. Cassie and Carrie each showered, and you and Joshie got them water before they both stripped and laid face down on tables. You and Joshie both stared at them hungrily. This fruit was now forbidden.

You both covered their derriere's with towels.

"We have to be professional, and obedient, Joshie," you instructed the younger male. "They are our superiors, and since we can't fuck anymore, we have to support them in any way we can. As masseuses, as chefs, as nannies, whatever it takes, you understand?" Joshie nodded wordlessly. Carrie and Cassie smiled at each other.

Soon, you began working Carrie's tanned flesh, while Joshie worked on Cassie. Their relationship was still very much up in the air, while it was painfully obvious that Carrie had dumped you.

"Hey sis?" Cassie asked drowsily, as Joshie worked her shoulders.

"Yeah, Cassie?"

"Did you see this text from mom?"

"No, I'm enjoying this massage from my ex. What does it say?"

"Aunt Maggie and Cousin Robin are visiting from the UK. They want us all to go to some chalet with them up in the mountains next week."

"No kidding? I haven't seen them in years."