Theresa’s hand slowly slides away from your convulsing cocks as it slowly shrivels up.
You feel warmth in your cheeks, embarrassed at your quick shooting little dick proceeding to shrink in front of people you find quite attractive.
But Theresa immediately covers and gently massages your cock and groin with a wonderfully warm feeling towel. Lauren’s hands begin to melt the tension in your shoulders away, you nearly forget the exposed situation you find yourself in until the towel is removed and you feel your cock struck by chilly air by comparison.
Lauren’s hands work your neck and caress your face. You yelp in surprise as Theresa pinches your shrunken nub between two fingers and moan as she pours warm oil over it and begins working the little button with both hands.
“Now Lauren, we need to be sure we’ve relieved all the tension in a problematic area like this one, so we’ll continue working on it here for a bit just to be sure.” You feel Lauren’s chest rise and fall into your back as she reaches over to work your chest from behind. You feel her nod eagerly, and can tell she’s staring right where Theresa is working.
“Feeling any pain or discomfort in the area?” Theresa asks you. You shake your head meekly. “Now might be a good time to switch, get some practice in and we can give you feedback Lauren.”
Lauren slides her hands slowly off you and walks around to Theresa’s position. Theresa wipes her hand on her apron then frowns and asks Lauren “did you forget your apron again?” Lauren glances down before realization comes over her face.
Theresa sighs, looking at Lauren but still massaging your lifeless little cock with one hand. “The oil won’t come out of your uniform easily, and we don’t have any spares in stock.”
“Understood” Lauren says without missing a beat, and simultaneously removes her top revealing a purple sports bra. Your heart begins racing. You’d dreamed about Lauren in ….various states of undress, but seeing this happen was better than you had imagined. She drops her pants, popping out her pert butt as she steps out of them. A pair of bicycle shorts hug her ass and show you every contour and curve.
Lauren turns around and oils her hands. Theresa reaches out and guides one of her hands to your balls. Then the other to your nub. Having four hands on your crotch at once has your cock finally coming to life.
“Ah seems we have work to do. You’ll take over, but I’ll be here for support. It likely won’t be as quick as the last one but still be ready.” You blush at that remark, and already are feeling a rapid buildup.
Your eyes are hypnotized watching Lauren’s undressed body move back and forth with each stroke of your cock.
“See, even the exceptionally small ones can carry A LOT of tension,” you could feel your cock twitch as Theresa made the remark right in front of you. She begins massaging your scalp.
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