We finally reached a door marked ‘Lounge’ and she ushered us inside. Mommy moved immediately to a numbered locker, taking a small key out of her purse to open it. I turned to see Jessica waiting for my attention, her hand outstretched with a key on it.
“You’ve been assigned locker number 42,” she explained. “Your father has paid for a yearly membership for you as well so this will be your personal locker for the duration of your time with us.”
I smiled shyly, excited, and took the key from her. I glanced over at Mommy and she was removing her clothing and folding it neatly on a padded bench nearby.
“You may get undressed now. Feel free to wear a robe if you’re chilly otherwise you’re welcome to be nude during your stay here with us. Clothing tends to just get in the way anyway!” she winked at me and left us alone.
I followed Mommy’s lead and unbuttoned my long tunic shirt. I folded it and shimmied out of my skinny jeans. Once that was folded as well I reached back to remove my small shelf bra and panties. I saw that there was a small shelf in the locker and a robe hanging up neatly below it. I placed my shoes on the bottom like I saw Mommy do and slipped my feet into plush padded slippers the had provided with the robe. I stored my stack of clothes on the upper shelf and took the robe out. It was heavy and felt like silk on the outside. The inside was lined with a velour like fabric that was smooth and buttery against my skin as I slid it on. It was a creamy beige color and had a *********** MB monogrammed over my left breast. I felt very fancy. I locked locker number 42 and tucked the key in my pocket.
“They’re ready for you,” Jessica said softly from the door.
We followed her out, Mommy in her robe as well. “The hallways can be chilly,” she explained.
We turned a corner and entered a large open space. One corner was set up similarly to a nail salon, manicure stations set up on one side, the desks large and roomy. Along the wall were what appeared to be pedicure stations, three luxurious chairs lined up side by side. Instead of the usual one bowl to place your feet in for the hot water there were two smaller ones side by side. It appeared as if there was one for each foot. How strange.
Along another wall there were traditional massage tables spaced apart from
one another. Those I was familiar with. A few salon style chairs were grouped together in a corner next to a couple of hair washing stations. Each salon chair appeared to have stirrups to hold your legs open built into them. Maybe this was where some of the girls at school had their pubic hair styled. On one wall I saw a door with the label ‘River Room’ on it and wondered what went on in there. A large double sided dark navy velvet banquette sat in the middle of the space.
Everything felt rich and sensuous. The lighting made our skin look luminous and flawless, the temperature a bit warm with my robe. Small tables were scattered here and there with beautifully potted plants on them. Wood details were everywhere to add a modern artistic flair to the space. While the room was stunning it wasn’t what was drawing my attention.
There were people having sex everywhere. The room was filled with gentle spa music in the background, babbling brooks and harp strings. That didn’t cover the sighs and occasional cries of pleasure though. A woman was bent over a plush ottoman, being taken from behind by a man. I could see his cock shining with her juices whenever he pulled out of her.
Another woman was having her pussy fingered on the massage table. The masseuse’s fingers on one hand pumping at a lightning fast pace as her other smoothed oil down her client’s back. A woman was getting her hair washed by a stylist in a black apron, her legs spread wide while she diddled her own clit.
“Mommy…” I said in wonder as I took everything in.
“Welcome to the spa baby girl,” she said affectionately and squeezed my hand.
Two women walked over to me and introduced themselves as Sonny and Tina. They explained that they would be doing my pedicure. Mommy was brought over to a manicure station by two women as well, I didn’t hear their names but Mommy seemed to know them.
Tina stood behind me and asked me to take off my robe. I looked over at Mommy and saw that she had already removed her robe. I shrugged my shoulders and took it off, handing it to Tina. I sat down in the buttery leather seat and leaned back, placing each of my feet in the separate glass bowls below me.
Tina stood beside me and reached down to pick up an attached remote for the chair, sliding the seat forward and the back support lower so I was relaxed and comfortable. With one more button the two bowls for my feet separated and moved apart, taking my legs with it. Suddenly, I was open and on display. Sonny turned on the hot water and added oils and salt crystals to the water for my feet to soak.
“Comfortable?” Tina asked from my side and I nodded.
She squeezed my shoulder and walked around the station to kneel between my now spread apart legs.
“Tina will begin the cleaning now,” Sonny said with a small smile as I looked down at Tina curiously.
Tina ran her hands up my thighs and used her thumbs to pull apart my pussy lips.
“Oh so pretty!” she said. “So new! Scoot down for me, scoot, scoot!” she instructed, pulling my bum closer to the edge of the seat.
“Jessica said you lost your virginity last night?” Sonny asked me, taking my right foot out of the hot water and scrubbing the bottom.
I nodded, “Yes, my Daddy popped it.”
“Such a naughty little girl! I think I see cum in here!” Tina said excitedly.
Tina encourages my thighs to fall back so I was open wide for her inspection. She slid her finger inside of me and quickly withdrew it. Her finger was coated with Daddy’s cum. She made a clucking noise with her mouth.
“That’s what I thought,” Tina said. “Someone got fucked this morning!”
I was mortified and started to ramble nervously.
“My Daddy fucked me in the shower this morning and I thought I washed out all the cum but then before he left for work he fucked me again in the hallway. I was going to clean myself up but Mommy was waiting and I needed to get dressed!”
Sonny and Tina giggled.
“Don’t worry about cum sweetheart, you’re here for a cleaning silly girl,” Sonny explained, lifting my left foot to repeat the scrubbing there.
I watched, transfixed as Tina leaned down and licked my pussy, humming a little to herself at my taste. She looked up and made eye contact with me as she licked. Long swipes of her tongue up and down my open slit. I heard a moan and looked up to find Mommy similarly spread open at the manicure station, one of her attendants between her legs licking her pussy as well.
I noticed two thin tubes running around Mommy’s body. When she turned to check on me I could see two little suction machines attached to her breasts, milk flowing out of her nipples and into the tubes. Mommy was being milked! Her teats wobbling back and forth as the pump compressed and released her nipples. All this was going on while Mommy held her hands out to her attendant to file and shape her nails.