Bali Birthday

“Oh my God,” Vanessa softly says as she lies face down on the massage table, barely covered in a towel. The only view she has is the beautiful mahogany floors that lie beneath her. The smell of a light lavender and vanilla fill the air. The open air lightly blows across her bare back. “Are you okay?” Vanessa asks her girlfriend who lies silently as she receives her massage.

“I am, babe, I am in heaven. Thanks so much for doing this for me. It’s well deserved,” she mumbles from underneath the headrest.

“Shh, babe, I want you to really feel every sensation of this moment,” Vanessa adds.

The sun is setting and you can hear the faint rustling of the palm trees in the distance. Beautiful spa music plays as the masseuses continue to rub down the girls.

“Oh,” Abigail slightly mutters as warm oil is gently applied to her back.

“What’s wrong, babe?” Vanessa says in a concerned manner.

“Nothing at all, the warm oil feels so good,” she replies. The masseuse rubs the oil deep in her back and around the nape of the neck. They lay silently side by side. Knowing that they are in the presence of each other is comforting.

“What are we going to do from here?” Abigail asks.

“It’s not for you to know,” Vanessa says, “it’s a surprise.”

“Okay,” she replies. “I really love you and thanks for making my birthday so special,” she adds.

“No problem, baby. You are worth every bit. I love you too.”

The gentle, warm breeze from the ocean makes them realize they are far from home.

“Are you ladies ready to get into the baths?” the masseuse asks.

“Yes, we are,” replies Abigail as she carefully rises from the table. Grabbing her towel, she wants to ensure her naked body will not be exposed to everyone in the spa. “Do you need help babe?” she says as she makes her way over to the table where Vanessa sit upright. She grabs a hold of Vanessa’s hand and helps her down. “Are you ready to get in the tub?” Abigail says with a smile.

“Of course I am,” Vanessa responds as she kisses her gently on the lips.

The masseuses are waiting quietly outside of the door. “Are you ladies ready?”

“We are,” they both respond while tightly gripping each other’s hand. As they walk down the halls the mahogany floors gracefully touch their feet. The smell of sandalwood fills the air and crisp air blows all around them.

“Here you are, ladies,” they say as they open some gorgeous wooden doors that lead to an oversized tub.

“Oh,” Vanessa blurts out as she enters the room. “This is so romantic; I can’t to be in here alone with you.”

The masseuses grab towels and lay them on the chaise located next to the tub. “These are for your hair,” one masseuse replies, “and these robes are for you to wrap up in.”

“Oh, those are nice,” Abigail says as she takes a robe and plants her face in it. The masseuses open a bottle of champagne located on a little table in the corner of the room. Pop goes the champagne as the bubbles attempt to overflow. A full size strawberry sits in each glass as she pours the bubbly champagne in the frozen glasses. The other masseuse makes her way over to the beautiful glass fireplace. With the flip of a switch, she lights the fire and creates a romantic ambience.

“Is there anything else the two of you ladies need before we go and leave you alone?”

“No,” says Vanessa. “You have been wonderful. Thanks so much,” they both reply. The masseuses close the wooden doors behind them and the room is silent. The only thing you can hear is the bubbling of the champagne in the glasses.

Vanessa walks over to Abigail and kisses her ever so softly on the lips. “Let’s get into the tub,” she says with a smile. She drops her towel down to the floor and catches Abigail’s eye.

“You are so sexy,” she whispers as she drops her towel to the floor. The silhouette of their naked bodies fills the walls with their shadows reflecting on the wall. The fireplace gives them additional warmth before they climb into the tub.

Vanessa stands naked in the tub, her long, black hair flows down in the front of her, barely covering her nipples. “Give me your hand,” she says as she reaches for Abigail.

She slowly makes her way over to the tub with her naked body fully exposed. Vanessa reaches over and grabs a glass of champagne. She hands one to Abigail and keeps one for herself. They each take turns placing themselves in the tub. The fireplace is positioned perfectly in front of them. They quietly sip their champagne and watch the fire as it crackles.

“I love Bali,” Abigail says. “I can’t believe how incredibly beautiful it is over here. It was definitely worth the long flight,” she says with a giggle.

“Well, you were definitely worth the long flight,” Vanessa says as she romantically looks into Abigail’s eyes. “I am really in love with you,” she whispers.

“Babe, I am really in love with you too.”

The bathtub is filled with warm water, oils and floating flowers everywhere. Abigail grabs a flower from the tub and places it in Vanessa’s hair. “You’re my everything,” she tells her.

Vanessa gently reaches for Abigail’s face and passionately kisses her. “With every soft touch of your lips upon mine I want you more and more.”

Their bodies are visibly slippery from the oils that surround them in the tub. They make sure their faces do not get submerged underneath the water. Abigail relaxes herself up against the back of the tub, her hair gently draped over the edge. Vanessa glances over and notices how incredibly sexy she looks as she innocently lies against the tub. She turns and faces her on her knees, making her way over to where Abigail lies. Very carefully, she positions herself on top of her, straddling her naked, slippery body.

“Oops,” Vanessa says as she slides a little and falls directly into Abigail’s breasts. “Oh well, since I am here,” she says with a smile, “I might as well enjoy myself.” She grabs a hold of Abigail’s oil-covered breasts and begins to massage them. “You feel so good,” she tells her.

“Mmm,” Abigail replies as she enjoys the way her nipples are sliding in and out of Vanessa’s fingers.

“I wonder what else is nice and oily,” she says with a big grin. She reaches below the water and feels around for Abigail’s pussy. “I think I found it,” she quietly says as she slides her fingers up and down her pussy lips.

Knowing that Abigail is not much for public affection she stops Vanessa from going any further. “I don’t think we are supposed to be doing this in the tub,” she says with hesitation in her voice.

“Don’t be such a worry wart,” Vanessa replies. “Why do you think they set everything up for us and closed the door behind them? They want us to enjoy each other.”

“I guess you’re right. I just wonder if they can see us.”

“What, with their invisible two way mirrors?” Vanessa replies with sarcasm. “You worry too much. Just enjoy the moment,” she says as she slides her fingers back underneath the water. “Tonight and this trip is about us being together and I want you right here, right now.”

“Ahh,” Abigail moans as Vanessa slides her fingers deep inside of her. The oily water acts as a lubricant as Vanessa continues to firmly plant her fingers up against Abigail’s clit. “Oh, please don’t make me cum here,” she says with concern.

“Don’t you worry, baby, I am going to take good care of you on this trip.” Vanessa lays her naked oily body across Abigail’s, giving her a sense of privacy. “I don’t want you to be uncomfortable,” she whispers in her ear. “I will stop if you want and we can go back to the room.”

“No!” Abigail blurts out as she grabs a hold of Vanessa and brings her in closer. “I want you to continue,” she moans as she is feeling fully aroused. Breast to breast, their nipples poke each other as the cold air makes them hard. Abigail reaches around and pulls Vanessa’s thighs closer to where she lies. Feeling her pussy up against her stomach, Abigail can’t help but spread Vanessa’s ass apart and gently massages her asshole.

“Oh shit,” Vanessa whispers in her ear as she presses her oily body into hers.

“I know what you like.” Abigail nibbles on her ear. With the oils acting as a natural lubricant, Abigail continues to play with her ass. She gently inserts her fingers inside, causing Vanessa to plow forward with pleasure. With her pussy firmly wrapped around and pressed up against Abigail, she finds herself being stimulated from every end. Her sensations are heightened the deeper Abigail goes.

“Fuck!” she screams out as every limb on her body starts to go numb. “You are going to make me cum right here,” she moans as her body starts to tremble. She feels that she can no longer hang on and she plants her face in Abigail’s shoulder. Grinding up and down she gently bites into her neck, trying to keep herself from screaming out loud. “Oh my God.” She lets out a quiet scream as she creates waves in the tub. She lasts for a total of seven seconds and Abigail is completely turned on. Vanessa can feel the throbbing inside of her ass and continues to penetrate Abigail with her fingers. “Oh fuck,” she screams out within seconds. “I am cumming again,” she says as her body trembles from the orgasm.

“Damn, baby,” Abigail whispers as Vanessa lies, draped and weak, across her body. “I really hope no one heard us,” she replies as she looks around. As they lie for moment in this beautiful spa they become engulfed in each other and really want to go for round two.

“Let’s get out of here, babe, and go back to our room,” Vanessa suggests.

“Okay,” Abigail agrees as she very carefully stands up in the tub. “Let me get out first and I will help you. I don’t want you fall.” She reaches for her robe and wraps herself up. “Come on,” she says as she reaches for Vanessa’s hand. “Damn, you look sexy all oiled up. I don’t know if I can wait to get to the room.”

“Too late,” Vanessa says in a joking manner. She wraps herself in her towel and sits down on the chaise. “Let’s enjoy this place a little longer,” she suggests. “Come lie next to me.” She pats the spot next to her and Abigail obliges. Vanessa gently wraps her arms around her and they both get lost in the moment of peace.

“I just really want to be here with you right now,” Vanessa says as she kisses the back of Abigail’s neck.

“Me too,” Abigail replies as she finds herself drifting in and out of sleep. The two of them lie in each other’s arms, embracing the moment. Knock, knock. They both open their eyes, not realizing they had both drifted off into slumber.

“Hello,” a voice says with an accent.

“Yes?” the girls reply, startled.

“Your time is up and we must get ready for dinner,” they reply.

“Okay,” the girls say as they rise to their feet.

“Thank you, ladies, for your help,” they repeat as they grab their belongings.

Slowly they make their way to their room down the mahogany floors. Hand in hand, they smile as they will always remember what happened in a Bali Spa.