Sarah, wearing no pants.

"I'm sorry, we can usually do it quicker, but I felt she needed to take it slowly today." Sarah said, smiling, as she walked out of the room and closed the door.

"It's alright, Sarah. I managed to finish all the... Uh... Why aren't you wearing pants?"

She was wearing her top, which despite being loose still tightened at her huge breasts and the fabric fell like a short curtain over her sexy belly, covering half her slim figure. However, she was clearly not wearing any bra, as I could see the two little mounts of her nipples hardened under her top, and she wasn't wearing her leggings. Not that I disliked looking at my girlfriend's smooth legs, I just didn't understand why. At least she was wearing panties.

"You can't give a proper massage with clothes, Liam, it feels uncomfortable."

"Yeah, I get that, but I didn't know the masseuse also had to be naked..."

"I told you I needed to apply a lot of ****. Human muscles can be really hard and strong when they go wild. If I'd done it with my clothes on, it would've been uncomfortable for Zoe, and I would also have gotten all stained with white, and I didn't want that either."

Stained? Ah, sure, the massage cream. Or oil? I was pretty sure masseuses use oil, not cream... But Sarah would know better, she's the nurse! She was a little out of breath and sweating, and her legs trembled a bit, which was understandable if she spent more than an hour working on her friend's muscles.

"So... She saw you naked before I did?"

Sarah slapped my arm playfully as she giggled

"Oh, come on, Liam! That doesn't count! We're both girls, and she's my friend! Girls see each other naked all the time! We also fool around with each other without it meaning anything!" She chuckled. "Please tell me you're not jealous of my friend Zoe!"

"Alright, alright, I'm not!" I replied with a chuckle too. "Yeah, you're right. Girl stuff I don't understand."

"Yes! Don't worry, you and I will have our special night soon."

"I'm looking forward to it so bad. And... I see there was plenty of cream, right?"

"Tons of it, you've got no idea"

"You still have some on." I said as I noticed something on the side of her face. A thick, slimy drop of white cream running down her jaw, slowly flowing down her neck. I pointed at it, and she wiped it with her thumb immediately as she giggled. "How did it get there?"

"Oh, it just splashes a lot when I squeeze it. I have to be careful when I take this thing out. One time I was too eager, and when it came out it went everywhere! I ended with my face and clothes full of it! It was all really messy! Hahaha!"

I laughed too. I'd been there, just with a bottle of ketchup instead!

"Well, I've basically finished here. Wanna go grab a bite out?"

"I'm not very hungry, but Zoe probably is. Give us a a moment to get changed and we'll go!"

"Of course. Love you!"

She did a little jump towards me, making her huge breasts bounce wildly under her top. She kissed me and winked at me as she went back to our room to get changed.

Then, I noticed three things.

One, her lips were sticky and had a weird flavor. Like salty, but also strangely sweet. Two, she said she wasn't hungry, but before the massage, she'd told me she was starving. And three, when she turned around and I gazed at her perfect bubble butt, she was wearing black lace panties. And I think those were not her panties.

Zoe came out of our room soon after that, and she looked totally different. Now she was wearing a white top with just enough cleavage to have a lovely peek at the valley between her round, perky boobs; a very puffy short black skirt; pink knee-high socks with the same boots as before, a black choker and a pink cardigan. All her clothes looked high quality and very expensive.

However, it was not her outfit which made her look different, but her expression. She was smiling! I hadn't noticed, but she hadn't smiled once since she got to our apartment, and now she was beaming, radiant. I got even prouder at my girlfriend and her dedication to make her friend feel so much better!

"Sarah is amazing." Zoe said out of the blue as she took a seat at the couch. Her new outfit left a slightly bigger window to admire her legs, and the thickness of her thighs was much more evident now, especially when she sat down. I tried not to look at them more than a glance, out of respect for her and Sarah. "Your girlfriend is so good."

"I know." I replied with the widest smile. "She's gonna be the best nurse there is, I'm sure. Are you feeling better now, Zoe?"

"Much better. Sarah always makes me feel in heaven when we do that. She knows every move, and where and how to touch me precisely. She can do it as quickly or as slowly as I need. She's magic."

I loved such dedication. I was glad to hear she was already an expert at treating Zoe's condition. I was also glad to hear our guest speak more. Her voice was still soft, yes, but at least she was communicating.

"Yes, she is."

"You're lucky to have her." She continued. "She's also so gorgeous!"

I was surprised by the sudden barrage of compliments for my girlfriend, but I welcomed them.

"Her ass is so big and juicy, I want to touch it all day long! And her boobs are amazing! I can't believe they're natural with that size and firmness!"

"Uh... What?" I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"I mean what I said. What?" She was blushing again, and was shrugging a little. Her smile was fading. "Oh... I... I'm sorry, I spoke too much, right? I just... Wanted to get along better... And... And Sarah suggested we could have some girl talk, you... you know? Girls talk about each other all the... All the time, and... And Sarah always speaks about you, and... I'm sorry."

Oh, fuck. Zoe was making some progress out of her shyness and I fucked it all up. I haven't had many female friends, or at least not very close ones, besides Sarah. And I have heard their friendship is different than that of men. Although I'd heard they usually speak ill of each other? No, that's so misogynistic to think! Zoe was just complimenting my amazing girlfriend's body AND personality, and I took it personally! I didn't want to undo what Sarah had done to make Zoe feel better.

"Oh, no! It's just... You caught me a little off guard!" I tried to fix my mistake "We... We can definitely talk about those things, if it makes you feel more comfortable. If Sarah suggested it, I don't mind!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes! Uh... Her hair is beautiful. Red suits her so good." I attempted to keep the girl talk going. Zoe smiled again and adjusted her big glasses.

"Yes! I love it too!"

I sighed and smiled back. Social crisis averted.

Soon after, Sarah came out of our room. And as Zoe had said, she was gorgeous: she was wearing a beautiful burgundy dress. It barely reached half her thighs and was so deliciously around her ass, it fit her slim figure perfectly, and the cleavage was deep but elegant. Her large breasts spilled just a little over the cups of the dress, and even the straps seem to sink ever so slightly in her skin. It gave me the impression that doing a wrong turn or leaning in too much would burst the seams, but Sarah looked very comfortable in that dress. It was the perfect combination of slutty and fancy.

"Woah... That's... I'm speechless!"

"I know!" She did a little spin, making every curve of her body wiggle just a little. "Zoe bought it for me! And she even game me this!" She put on a black lace choker. It had a small, silver letter S. "Isn't it cute?"

"Yeah, totally! I mean... Thank you, Zoe."

The girl's smile was warm and sweet. It was a little weird that a friend had given my girlfriend something that looked so fancy and expensive, but I felt that it had been the right choice to let her stay. Both ladies looked really happy.