Mountain Loft Salon Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Mountain Loft Salon Ch. 02

James/Jimmy/Jamie

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My own moan roused me from unconsciousness; someone was finding all of the knots in my hand that I didn't know I had. The grogginess of a soon-to-be hangover kept me from opening my eyes or moving. I remember that I drank more than usual, so the lethargy I was experiencing wasn't unexpected. This hand massage however... I blinked my eyes; as much as these sensations were new, they weren't unpleasant, but there was something covering my eyes. The person performing the massage was only paying attention to one hand, so I twitched some fingers of the other one. Just to test that another part of my body was working; everything felt a little strange and I did the best I could to be subtle about what I was doing.

It didn't work.

I felt the hands working on my own pause, even pull away a bit. "Mistress?"

The voice sounded familiar, but the fog I was experiencing was too great for me to place it. I felt a slight scratch as the person left me, then a pounding of feet as they moved away. The fear I felt around showing my hand dissipated; both hands moved towards my face, feeling strangely encumbered. They met... something before my face and I also heard a clacking that felt unfamiliar. I managed to push whatever it was that was covering my vision away, only to be met by a brilliant white light.

My hands flew to cover my eyes and, for the first time, I felt my nails graze my face separate from my hands. I lowered them away from my head and ...

... squinted my eyes open to peer at them; they looked foreign. The white on their nails captivated me; they weren't as long as I'd seen on other people, but they might as well have been several inches for how they felt.

My hands and arms both looked a little slimmer than I remember as well. My gaze drifted down and I noticed I was still in my clothes from last night, even though they seemed rather loose. Or my top did, my pants felt tighter as I tried to get comfortable.

Just as I was getting prepared to stand up, two women came around the corner with huge smiles on their faces. My heart fluttered a little as their features came into focus: one was my girlfriend Alexandria, and the other was...

"Jamie! We're so glad you're finally awake!" Alexandria leaned into the chair to hug me, her exposed and perky breasts pushed into my face as I returned her embrace... Jamie...?

"Look there's a lot you need to know, and we're both here for you." I felt tears welling up as I listened to her words. They were comforting to hear, but I was still so disoriented and the tears weren't helping me focus on the other woman's face. I saw that she was wearing a simple top and jeans and had an equally impressive bosom, but I couldn't place her.

"Alexandria... wait... why? I always call you-"

She cut me off, "Gwen prefers that name for me, and she's my... our... everything now. So that's what I go by." She pulled away a little as she said this and I saw a blush as she pushed a lock of hair ...