a friendly massage, really?

The short pause caused by Tracy's arrival would bother Barbara but the usually strict teacher didn't mind, much to Clark's relief. The young man's cock had been hard as steel as soon as he saw Tracy and he tried awkwardly to hide it. Meanwhile, the two women were talking about Tracy's nephew. She explained how his grades were falling and how he could take advantage of Barbara's lessons. The teacher nodded absentmindedly, wondering if her friend had some plastic surgery or if it was normal to be so aroused in front of her. She wasn't a lesbian but she was single for years and her body was currently reminding her that she has needs. Clark's leaving for a bathroom break bring her some relief, she was starting to wonder if she could seduce him, reacting the classic scenario about a student fucking a teacher for good grades. If he doesn't like arithmetics, well she can teach him more about sex ed. She never had thoughts like these before and she knew she didn't have a body to compete with these teenage tramps or that curvy latina, Garcia or something like that.

Tracy could sense Barbara's trouble. Her pheromones filled the air and she had used her hellish power in the couch. The effects were clearly visible, Barbara's nipples had been erect since and the boy will certainly jack himself off in the bathroom. She needed to put her friend into the right state of mind for his return. And she knew exactly how to do so.

"Thank You so much for agreeing to help my nephew, I hope I can return the favour somehow. In fact ..." she said.

"No problem Tracy, it's okay" she answered. Barbara paused, hesitating for a moment before going on; "you could tell me what happened to you. I mean, look at you! your face, your hair, everything! You look radiant, almost ten years younger."

Tracy smiled as she noticed her friend's gaze fall to her large breasts. Slowly, she moved toward her friend crossing her legs, her knee almost touching Barbara's.

"I could show you..." she said. For Barbara, it sounds like an indecent proposal but before she could think of an answer Tracy continued.

"First, I can show you a new cosmetic cream I got from Dion. It's doing wonders. After that, I can show you the rest if you want."

"Oh, err great, could I borrow some?" the confused teacher said.

"Even better, I can show you how it works" Tracy answered with a large smile. "You see it requires a special massage to works properly. It will only take a few minutes. We can do it while your student is in the bathroom."

Barbara hesitated, it seemed unusual that her friend was suggesting some sort of facial massage. Furthermore, Clark could be back at any moment and his lesson is not over. Although she somehow felt compelled to accept Tracy's proposal.

"Okay show me, but please be quick."

"Great, it'll be good, I promise." Tracy got up from the couch and moved behind it, standing behind Barbara. "I'll fetch the cream. Meanwhile, I want you to close your eyes so it won't go into them. Don't worry I'll warn you if Clark comes back."

As soon as Barbara did it, Tracy quickly put her plan into action. She removed her shirt, letting her ripe breasts exposed and started to fondle her nipples, suppressing small groans of pleasure while doing so. Once her fingers were coated with her dark milk she applied them gently on her friend's face. The teacher moaned as the tainted fluid was massaged into her skin, pleasurable sensations coursing under her skin as Tracy's massage was bringing her a little more toward Hell.

"It feels so good Tracy and the smell... It smells like fresh milk but mixed with spices. I really like it".

"Glad you like it" the seductress answered. "You know darling, you really need to let it go a bit, be more open to new things, to new experiences. I mean you've been single for a long time now and you're always surrounded by some nice young studs. Don't tell me you've never thought about seducing one of them?"

Barbara was slightly shocked by what she heard. How could her friend suggest such things! She was a teacher, a professional woman! She opened her mouth to answer when she felt a small drop of creamy liquid sip in it. She moaned as she savoured the taste of what she thought was a cosmetic cream. She instantly craved more, a small voice in her head telling her it's not normal but it shut down as Tracy's milk coated finger entered her mouth. For Barbara, it was like her mouth had been filled with pure ambrosia, the nectar of the Gods. Without thinking, she began to suck Tracy's digit with relish, moaning lightly while her friend kept massaging more fluid on her face.

"Taste good right? I could have this for breakfast, dinner and supper". As she said that, she began to deftly open Barbara's blouse, exposing her bra. The first signs of corruption were already showing on the dark-skinned woman. Her skin looked healthier, rid of all blemishes. Most of her wrinkles had vanished.

"You know, it's also doing wonders here" Tracy whispered, her hot breath tickling her friend's ear as her right hand began to massage the top of Barbara's chest, the left one was still rubbing her tainted cream on her face, occasionally letting taste more of it. The enthralled woman could do nothing more than moaning and cooing, any rational thought drowned by how good Tracy'sministrations were. Her bra was feeling increasingly tight against her chest, the brown mounds slowly becoming firmer as they swell in the confining garment. Tracy sensed that too.

"You should remove it if it's bothering you, don't worry it's perfectly normal," she said. She licked her lips hungrily as her friend obeyed her without asking or opening her eyes, her hands moving behind her and hurriedly removing her bra. Tracy rewarded her by moving both of her hands on her chest, caressing, kneading and massaging the now DD cups tits. Barbara, mouth opened in a silent plea, aching for more. She was about to ask for it when something was stuffed between his lips. Tongue instinctively darting out, tasting the intoxicating fluid. Her brain didn't realize she was now sucking Tracy's nipple, the erect bud throbbing slightly, dripping the delectable cream she craved more than anything. She moaned as more milk continued to flow down her throat. A squeeze on her brown nipples made her sex throb as if her nipples and her clit were linked. Her horniness blossomed into full-fledged lust. In her mind, it wasn't just Tracy's massaging her chest, Clark was here too, his strong hands caressing her, desiring her. The thought of it caused Barbara to sigh deeply as her beast gained half a cup-size under Tracy's skilful fingers. It was this sight that welcomed Clark as he returned.