Chapter 201

“I think you should go first. Your nurse is coming tonight to meet you. I invited her for dinner so then you can get ready at your own time.”

“I’m not going to say no! So where do we go?”

“We could go to your bedroom if you’d like? I’ll just take a few moments to set up the massage beds in your bedrooms, if someone could direct me to the rooms. I’ll call you when its done.”

Megan disappeared into the kitchen after the two women went off for their session.

She had Jon’s favourite meal cooking in the kitchen. She knew he might be tired and cranky after a long day and to show her appreciation she made him this meal. She loved cooking and seeing as father and son liked the same kind of food she had some good exercise in perfecting her skills.

An hour and a half later, a pink glowing Dorothea came drifting downstairs in her robe.

“That was fantastic! It’s your turn now, go and enjoy.”

“If you could undress yourself and lie on your back first. I’ll give you some privacy to undress.”

Diane’s soft, oily hands did wonders. All stress and stubborn, tight muscles melted away as she smoothed the scented oil into Megan’s skin.  Baby seemed to enjoy the special attention too and soon her kicks and bumps turned into slow, lazy rolls.

“You can turn on your stomach now.”

A click caught Megan’s attention and she smiled as a hole appeared in the massage bed.

“Nifty little invention!”

“Baby can’t be squashed! What fun would that be?” her laugh tingle in the air.

Settling in, Megan’s eyes drifted close. Dorothea wasn’t overreacting, this was pure bliss!

Soon Megan hovered between reality and slumber. Her body boneless and her mind void of any thoughts.

Diane heard the soft click of a door opening, turning around she was met with the man himself. The blue eyed  hunk sauntered silently towards them, his finger  pressed against his lips requesting her to keep silent.

Diane nodded while her hands slipped over Megan’s skin.

Watching him standing there so comfortably staring at them, she could read the love shining in his eyes for the woman slumbering on the bed.

Moving towards her he took a bottle of oil from the stand, lifting it up in question, she nodded.

Sliding his ring from his finger he let the oil spill onto his hands, warming it in his hands he smoothed it over his fingers.

Diane took her hands away and stepped back, a smile on her face. Giving him a quick rundown of the massaging technique, she knew it was time to leave.

“Thank you.” His lips formed the words. Nodding friendly she slipped out the door.

Megan was too far gone to feel any difference but when the towel slid lower to expose her buttocks, an uneasy feeling flitted through her mind for a moment.

“The woman knows what she’s doing. Just relax!” Megan told herself.

Jon suppressed an evil snicker when he saw the uneasy shrug of Megan’s body as he lowered the towel.

The warm  circled lower and slid over her butt, not yet fully alert but a tad uneasy, she bit her  lip. It feels so damn good but yet so strange to know a woman was  touching her so intimately.

Not wanting to give away his identity just yet, Jon worked down her legs. Megan seemed to relax again and Jon kept going.

He was so damn aroused right now he could go up in flames right there and then.  She was a  curves to his.

He felt control  slip and as his hands smoothed down, he gently slid his fingertips underneath her breasts, feeling their plumpness fill his palms. Megan shifted, bringing his mind back to reality.  Jon went lower, flicking her lightly upwards his hands cupped her womanhood. Megan stiffened and reared upwards.

“I think that’s enough!” her voice was all fire.

“Dont’ like your hubby’s massage? “ his laugh tapped down her spine.

Relief washed through her.

“God! I thought....”

“I know what you were thinking....now....I was busy with something when I was so rudely interrupted.” He purred against her back, his fingers already nudging at her core.

Megan squeezed her eyes tight, pleasure rippled through her lazy limbs.

A soft whisper blew over her skin.

“ I need you to turn over for me sweet thing.”

She obeyed, flipping onto her back she opened her dark, dreamy eyes to look at him.

“I missed you today.” She whined softly.

“I missed you too ...I’m going to show you just how much.” He growled to her.