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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 01-Nov-21 09:52 AM
Annabelle sat her dining room table at six twenty five, her caramel brown hair curled at the ends that tickled her lower back. Her bright blue eyes shined like gemstones against her eyeliner and mascara, and her pale pink lips were curled into a soft smile as she watched the door to the kitchen. Her husband was supposed to be home at six thirty for their eight year wedding anniversary. Annabelle and her husband, Carter, had been high school sweet hearts. He had swept her off her feet with sweet romantic gestures and dates, and promises of a family. When they got married, Carter had decided he wanted to start a company; a tech start up company. While Annabelle had no clue about technology other than how to use her laptop and her phone, she was fully supportive of her husband. She got a part time job to help pay the bills while her husband got his business started. When he finally did, she quit her job and supported her husband at home. Things were great, up until about three years ago. Carter's company was running, but it wasn't as successful as he wished it to be right away. It took time for these things to happen, he would say. Still, she fully supported him. She hadn't married him for his money! She had married him because he was the love of her life and he did his best to provide for them. However, starting three years ago, Annabelle noticed a shift in her husband. Carter was coming home later and later. When she asked how his day was, he would simply tell her, "Fine." and that was it. He seemed almost... bothered when she asked questions about his stories. What was a CPU? Why would a customer want a liquid cooling system, wouldn't that fry the computer? Gradually, they stopped being intimate too. Annabelle and Carter hadn't had sex in over eight months. Before that it had been six months. The most intimacy they had was a forced cuddle when the nights became cold and their backs touched in bed. Despite all of that, Annabelle stayed. She made dinner every single night. She kept the house spotless. But, it never seemed to be enough. But, tonight, Annabelle knew that Carter would do his best for her. It was their anniversary! He had been so romantic when they first started dating, and even before their marriage. Things had just become busy, that was all! Annabelle had gone out and bought a new dress and some cute lingerie to surprise Carter. The dress was a black lace cocktail dress that hugged her figure nicely. She had cooked his favorite meal, and now, she sat at the table, waiting for her husband to come home so she could shower him with love. But... by eight o clock... Carter still wasn't home. Annabelle kept glancing at the clock, wondering if its batteries were broken. Where was he? She checked her phone again. All of her messages said, "Delivered." He hadn't even read them... Annabelle bit her lip, her eyes watering a little. She squeezed them shut and shook her head. No. He was just running late. He probably had a meeting that was running long and he forgot to text her. That was all. He was stuck at work. He wouldn't choose to be at work while his wife sat at home on their anniversary alone, right..... Right? (edited)
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OhRyæn 01-Nov-21 11:29 AM
Carter Whitman was a man who knew how to enjoy life. A great network of friends in Highschool, shared with Annabelle as they had been steady by then, which in turn transitioned to a vibrant college life. It was consumed by alcohol or drugs, although there was of course parties, but adventures with their friend group, get-togethers, young adults looking to experience their newfound independence and make bonds with their friends. And of course, grow deeper with his beloved. He never blatantly flaunted Annabelle, but he was there, holding her hand, more than happy for the world to see the two of them as a couple, as her being his. From so much time together the two of them likely knew the other more so than themselves even. But so the college years passed them, the friends slowly, but surely stopped coming around as often as they each had their own lives to tend to. Marriages, kids, some moving away for work or other things. Of course they’d keep in touch, on Facebook, once in a while, but like so many things in life friendships tended to wane and people would drift apart. .
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Charismatic, energetic, and ambitious Carter had a habit to be able to make friends anywhere and it just so happened that his little start-up may as well had turned into his new home, surrounded by his new family of coworkers which had become close friends. It was not uncommon for Carter to come home nearly at midnight. An entrepreneur could end up spending 80+ hours a week tending to their business when they were literally the lifeblood. Perhaps the worst thing was that even at that working pace, he seemed to thrive in it. As if coming home to rest was the real the drag, when instead he’d rather be at work, tinkering with something or going over the next plan. He wasn’t blind to the little rift opening between himself and Annabelle. This was for their betterment though! A little upfront sacrifice so that things can be better for the future. She would claim he wasn’t paying any attention, but that was far from the case. Yes, in the back of his head he knew they hadn’t been intimate for a while. No more than a couple months though, surely, if you asked him. But that would just underline the fact of how far removed his thoughts were on them and on to something else. .
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It wasn’t supposed to be like this. Carter thought, just minutes away from their house. The sun by now had gone down and he knew he was supposed to be home over an hour ago. He remembered they had an anniversary. It was in his phone! He knew it was upcoming for a couple weeks now, but things got so hectic at work that he completely forgot on the day. And knowing typical Annabelle she wouldn’t understand. There’s a chip shortage going on across the world, most of which are produced in south east Asia. A lot of his suppliers were based there 12 hours ahead, which meant phone calls took place at night, or very early in the morning. Biting his cheek as his car pulled into their driveway, somehow he knew Annabelle wouldn’t understand the gravity of the situation. Like, sure it was their anniversary, but this was something that was tangibly important, not just a sentimental ‘holiday’. .
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“Anna?” Carter asked as he opened the front door. A taller man, a bit on the thin-side, he had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. “Listen- I’m sorry.” He began, knowing she was likely within earshot as the sounds of him kicking off his shoes could be heard. “There were some substrate shortages, before I knew it Ethan and I.” A very common beginning. It was always ‘Ethan and I’. Ethan, the bright electrical engineer who might as well had been Carter’s VP. He was with Ethan more than his own wife. “Were going over the rest of the year’s inventory and timelines to-“ He walked into the kitchen. He could smell his favorite dish in the air, albeit, much fainter as the food by now had cooled. He could see his pretty little wife in her dress, her hair and makeup done, sat at the table where her eyes appeared glassy if on the verge of tears. He knew he fucked up. His heart hurt, but he honestly had important things going on. He didn’t want to be the bad guy. Why did she have to take things so personally? “Aw, hunny-“ He began. There was a piece of 8-1/2x11 paper in his left hand. A printout of something, the man didn’t even go to a physical store, but bought and printed from online. “I’m sorry about not answering your text, I just… I knew if I said I’d be late you’d just be upset and I didn’t know how long it’d take me. I’m here now. Look, do you want to have dinner?”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 01-Nov-21 11:59 AM
Anna felt the heat rise in her cheeks when she saw Carter. He hadn’t even apologized. It was just another excuse about how he and Ethan had been discussing new things at work, while she was here in the dust. Home alone. On their anniversary. His question made her eyes widen. Did she want to have dinner? Did he not see the two plates that had stopped steaming with heat nearly an hour ago? Did he not see her now third glass of wine and his perfectly clean one with long melted ice cubes in it across from her? “Dinner?” She asked, her voice sharp and full of anger. “No. I just decided to make this because I was bored, Carter.” She got up, angrily taking the plates off the table. She barely glanced at the piece of paper in his hand. She thought nothing of it. It was probably some contract for a customer that he’d be up all night reviewing and revising. “Carter. I…” What could she say? She was pissed! Tears stung her eyes and she brushed them away. “You’re an absolute asshole, sometimes.” She hissed. “It’s our anniversary! You could have texted me! You promised you would be home on time tonight! I only asked for one night. One! And you can’t even respect me enough to give me that!!” She shouted, the wine and hurt just surfacing over and over again.
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OhRyæn 01-Nov-21 12:47 PM
Carter clenched his jaw as she snapped back about dinner. What was he expecting? That she’d happily heat up the plates like a good little house wife and brush this aside? No, but he had hoped that maybe this wouldn’t escalate. He had a long day and didn’t want to argue on top of it. He’d let her be angry. “Anna-.” He was about to reach out towards her as she collected their dishes, the meal she so carefully made for them. Wasted. He already felt like a jerk, did she have to drag this out into a fight? “And I would have been here. I was planning on it. But listen, shit happens sometimes. I didn’t plan to have to work late. It’s not like I want to have my business’s future dangling on the line like that. This was honestly important.” He said, almost immediately realizing that that phrasing perhaps could have been better. “I really didn’t set out to miss this. I wish you’d understand. I get it. It’s our anniversary. It’s special, but like, we can go out to dinner on Saturday and things will be just fine. I couldn’t just let this emergency today hang over me. Not just me, but my employees too. I love you and all, but please, put this into perspective.” And so rather than dealing with the fact that he’d seriously wounded her emotionally, he wanted to shift blame. She was really just blowing things out of proportion. .
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“I know you think I don’t pay attention enough, or that I don’t see how hard you work and everything you do.” Not that he could offer specifics. “I’m not acting like this makes up everything, but I didn’t forget about you Anna.” He held up the paper. “It’s a one day pass, for each of us. The works. It’s highly rated. Up in the mountains.” About a forty five minute drive from them. Probably out of cell phone service which Carter likely didn’t know. “I know we should do something more, a getaway, and I promise we’re close to that. There’s just too much going on right now.” Carter had been promising a vacation for the two of them for three years now. Something more than a weekend drive to the beach. The sound of his phone vibrating in his pocket broke the silence. The temptation to check it right then and there was almost overwhelming, but he restrained himself. “Can we just not fight tonight? It’s our anniversary after all.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 01-Nov-21 01:12 PM
Anna scoffed as Carter immediately shifted blame onto her. He had zero idea how this hurt her. Anna shook her head, letting the tears that had been building up in her eyes fall. “Fuck you, Carter. You’re always at work late. You always have emergencies, and what pisses me off the most, is that you didn’t even text me. Had you said, “hey. I’m going to be home late.” I wouldn’t have waited her like a fucking idiot, waiting for her husband to get home.” She felt sick. She downed the last of her wine and immediately dropped the glass into the sink. She brushed her tears, smearing her make up. “As if you care that it’s our anniversary.” She hissed. “Why don’t you and Ethan go out to dinner? Since you clearly want to spend more time with him anyway. You love spent more time with Ethan than you do your own wife!” Annabelle stormed out of the kitchen, completely ignoring the day pass. Sure, she appreciated the gift, but honestly, it didn’t even come close to fixing what he had done to her tonight.
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OhRyæn 02-Nov-21 01:44 AM
Carter seriously had his doubts as to whether texting her would have been any better. From his perspective it would have only pulled ahead the moment that the two would begin arguing. Still, it’s not like he purposefully set out to hurt her. Why did she have to take things so personally? It likely didn’t help that he suspected this was not her first glass of wine. “Belle-“ He said, his voice tired and half defeated as she stormed out of the kitchen. Honestly, he was too tired to draw this out into a prolonged fight. It would blow over undoubtedly, though, he was in no rush to head to their bedroom. Setting the pass on the table Carter checked his phone. A message from Ethan. Yeah, it was best Anna not know that. Deciding that it was better to let his wife calm down, rather than chase after her and get into an even more heated argument, Carter decided to head into his home office to blow off some steam. This meant logging onto an MMO, which, you guessed it, Ethan and a couple buddies from work also played. Undoubtedly a bit of venting to his friends, where likely all of them could understand how important today’s meeting was when put into perspective. Annabelle was really blowing things out of proportion. It was past 10pm before Carter cracked the door to his bedroom. Half hoping his own wife was asleep already just because he didn’t wish to fight any more.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 02-Nov-21 04:23 AM
Annabelle sat on their bed, arms crossed angrily as she waited for Carter to come in and try to talk to her. Her glare was fixed on the dresser that Carter had purchased for her. It was an old wood dresser that was purchased from a second hand store, and she adored the thing, but right now, it reminded her of Carter, and she wanted to be mad at it. She heard Carter come up the steps a moment later, she waited for their bedroom door to open and for her husband to come in to apologize. But.. he didn't. She heard the door to his home office open and shut, and then the sounds of whatever online game he decided to play start up. Annabelle's chest ached, and her arms dropped onto the bed. He didn't care that she was upset. He was playing video games instead of comforting his wife? Annabelle bit her lip, angry and hurt. She stood from the bed and unzipped her dress, taking it off and throwing it into the closet. Tears ran down her cheeks and she went into the bathroom and cleaned the make up off her face. Her eyes and cheeks were red from crying and the more she saw how sad she was, the more angry she felt. Five minutes before ten, Annabelle got one last idea. She went to the closet again and pushed back some of her dresses to reveal the new lingerie she had bought just for tonight. It was a pink lace baby doll dress and a lace thong. She grabbed it and put the items on. She was going to give Carter one more chance. She went and laid on the bed, her eyes moving to the clock. A bitter feeling rose in her chest. Was he going to make her wait for another two hours? At just past 10, the door cracked open. Annabelle saw Carter. She rested her arm on her hips and waited for Carter to notice her.
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OhRyæn 02-Nov-21 05:03 AM
The warm orange light of the lamp in their bedroom that he saw while cracking open the door told him that his wife was still awake. Immediately his blood pressure and pulse rose, not for the fact that his wife was in a new set of lingerie that accented her form, but because he was still expecting some tension to exist between them. “Oh you’re still up? It was so quiet in here I thought you had gone to sleep.” He commented, eyes drifting to her before moving towards their dresser. Perhaps it was just the fact that he’d been with her so long now, that the two had innumerable amounts of intimate moments. There just wasn’t that ‘spark’ of lust there. She was still a beautiful woman in his eyes, but he’d seen everything that had to be seen. He wasn’t purposefully being cold, but rather, it didn’t even occur to him that this was a special outfit. Just a new set of pajamas. “I’m sorry about being late-“ He began, back turned as he began undressing from his work attire. Business casual. “I know it’s hard to see in the moment, but the choices I make are for a better future, even if it causes some difficulties in the near term. I don’t like upsetting you, but I wouldn’t have stayed if it wasn’t important and I know you know that.” He continued stripping, down to an undershirt and boxers before hitting the wall switch and making his way into bed. “God what a long day.” He draped his arm over her and leaned in to press a light kiss to her neck. “Don’t get too cold.” He noted, feeling the fabric was rather thin before he pulled back and rested his cheek down on his pillow.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 02-Nov-21 05:13 AM
Annabelle's eyes widened as Carter barely even glanced at her. His normal bedtime routine continued, even when she was laying here, presented for him like a present. Carter gave her another one of his half-assed apologizes, telling her that this was essentially all sacrifices for a better future. He wouldn't have stayed unless it was important. That broke her. As soon as he pulled back, Annabelle got out of the bed. She removed the lingerie and changed into one of her own over sized shirts, regular panties, and leggings. "I wish you thought I was important, Carter." She spat as she went into the closet and grabbed a duffel bag. She began to stuff some shirts and leggings and underwear into it. "Screw your business. I can't take this anymore. You don't even care about me anymore. You clearly don't care how I feel. This was important to me, Carter. And you couldn't even be bothered to tell me you were going to be late." She hissed. Zipping the duffel bag up, she swung it over her shoulder and grabbed her phone from the night stand. "I'm going to a hotel. I can't be around you. I hope your business takes off. Then you can realize what you lost in return." She spat, removing her wedding ring and slamming it onto the night stand. She left the bedroom. She figured that would get his attention. She had removed her wedding ring. Clearly he had to realize how badly this hurt her, right?! On the table, the gift certificate to the spa stared at her. Annabelle grabbed it and slid it into one of the duffel bag's pockets. She waited by the front door, listening to see if Carter would come get her. If he would try to fight for her. For them...
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OhRyæn 02-Nov-21 05:35 AM
“Anna…” Carter began, feeling her remove herself from bed in a huff. Rummaging in the closet as the lights were turned on and she began to angrily pack. She was completely blowing this out of proportion. For what? One dinner they missed? He had so much more weighing upon his mind than some unnecessary fight. Why did she have to blow this so out of proportion? “Come on, don’t be like that. I do care how you feel, but can you for once not think of yourself? I have other people depending on me. I-“ There was a finality in the way she slammed her ring down on the night stand. Rubbing his temples he clearly was tired of this. Nothing he said seemed to make things better. It seemed she was deadest on dragging this out all night. “You don’t have to go, but maybe you should just unwind a bit. Clearly you’re a bit stir-crazy. I’ll text you in the morning.” There was nothing that he could say or do that would change her mind, so he believed. The prospect of arguing past midnight did not appeal to him as he had yet another busy day tomorrow. Part of him just believed she was bored. Had too much free time on her hands and therefore way too much time to think about these little, inconsequential things. This would blow over. On some level perhaps it’d do her some good to stay at a hotel and be waited on. She was clearly wound pretty tightly, and if it was as easy as opening his wallet for her to come back down to reality then that was an easy check to write. With that Carter laid back down and shut his eyes. There was no sense talking to her when she was in this kind of state.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 02-Nov-21 05:49 AM
When no sound came from their bedroom, Anna realized just how little she meant to Carter. Her heart shattered into a thousand pieces as she realized he wasn't coming to get her. He didn't care that she was upset. His words rang in her ears. 'I do care how you feel, but can you for once not think of yourself?' Her left hand felt weird without her wedding ring, but her heart was aching so much that she was unable to really process it. Anna left the house without another word. She got into her car, breathing heavily. As the lights in the car shut off, she burst into loud sobs. Eight years of marriage, and several years of dating down the drain. He called her 'stir-crazy'. He would just 'text her in the morning.' How fucking dare he call call her crazy? Anna turned the car on and looked at her bag. The piece of paper was poking out. She grabbed it and looked at the spa. It was apart of a hotel... Well, at least she had a place she could go. Anna drove the forty five minutes to the hotel where the spa was. She booked a hotel room for a few days, knowing that she wasn't ready to face Carter yet. probably not for a while. Anna was surprised when the front desk woman gave her a free upgrade to a nicer room. Anna went up to the room and used her little plastic key to enter. The room was gorgeous. It was really beautiful, but she wished Carter was here, enjoying it with her. But, the thought of Carter made her blood boil. She set the bag down by the door and she grabbed her phone and her charger and dropped into the plush bed. Anna stared at her phone, the photo of her and Carter standing by the ocean, smiles on their faces, made her cry all over again. How could he treat her like this? How could she mean so little to him that he didn't even try to get her to stay home? She took off her ring for God's sake! After wallowing in her own self pity, Anna finally fell asleep. In the morning when she woke, she immediately checked her phone. It was ten o clock. Carter had definitely been at work for a while. Had he texted her?
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OhRyæn 02-Nov-21 09:13 AM
The Hotel & Spa resort truly was beautiful and a rather popular destination in the middle of winter. As it stood, they were in the off-season. As such the hotel was largely vacant, which added towards how they could easily upgrade for their guests. The spa itself catered to hotel guests, as well as walk-ins. It didn’t matter that Annabelle arrived around midnight, the warm lights shown like a beacon from the roadway, inviting the weary traveler. This would have definitely been a beautiful destination for a couple to enjoy together, but in Annabelle’s case she would be free to enjoy it herself. By the time morning rolled around Carter woke up, feeling aggravated over last night. Annoyed that he had to feel like the bad guy, when in reality he thought he was just doing what was right. Annabelle, from his perspective, needed to blow off some steam. They’ve fought before. She never removed her ring like this, but maybe it would do the two of them good to have a little space. Maybe do her some good to be able to clear her head. Still he texted her before going to work. “I’m sorry about last night. I understand you’re upset and I might not be looking at things from your perspective. You are important to me Anna. I know you know that. Things are just hectic right now. Come home and we can have take out and maybe discuss a little bit? I’ll make sure I’m home by 5. Hope you’re safe ❤️ “ .
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Within the bedroom there would be a pamphlet of the available services within the lodge. This included a wide offering of room services, as well as a myriad of packages available within the spa itself. This ranged from several cultures, including mud baths, heated kelp wraps, full bodied oil massages with several kinds of oils, a sauna, pedicure and manicures, waxing, and the list went on. Not that Annabelle would have rationalize what she did or didn’t deserve as her pass covered it all. She need only let the host, or hostess, know of her desires and her day would be nothing but pampering.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 02-Nov-21 10:08 AM
Anna didn't really feel better with Carter's message. She felt as if it was just... shorter. He didn't even say he loved her. Anna simply texted back. "I'll come home in a few days. I'm safe." She didn't send any emojis. She had simply decided that she was done showing Carter any form of affection or care until he shaped up. Looking over at the pamphlets, Anna took one, looking at the long list of services the spa provided. Just what did Carter buy, anyway? She looked at the piece of paper in her hand. What Carter had failed to realize was that he had picked the option that allowed Anna three services, full access to the saunas, a salt water hot tub, and two dinners (since this was a couple's package!). While the list was extensive, Anna already knew she wanted to get a mud bath, the kelp wrap, and a full body oil massage. Anna called the spa host and told them of her choices. They told her to come down when she was ready and they would greet her. The spa also included wine and small snacks during the day. Anna ordered room service for breakfast, getting a smoothie, fresh pastries, and a bowl of fruit. She then got dressed in a t-shirt and leggings. She tied her hair up into a messy bun and headed down to the spa. She approached the front desk of the spa and tapped the small silver bell. "Hello! Welcome to the Spa! My name is Amanda. How can I help you!" "Hi. My name is Annabelle. I called about the spa services." "Ah, yes! Mrs. Whitman, yes?" Anna felt hesitant to confirm that she was Carter's wife... "Y-Yeah. That's me." Amanda smiled, oblivious to Anna's nervousness and beckoned her to follow. "Come with me, Ma'am. Your body oil massage is scheduled first. I hope that it is alright that it will be one of our male masseuses'?" Anna felt her cheeks heat up, but she nodded. "Sure, that's fine." Amanda smiled and brought her to a room in the back of the building. She opened the door and Anna stepped in. The room was a dark red with a large massage table that was covered in soft white blankets. "He will be right in. Please undress to your comfort level, and he will be in shortly." Amanda bowed her head and left. Anna swallowed hard. But, she quickly undressed to just her black panties. They were regular cotton panties, but they still hugged her form nicely. She slipped under the blanket of the massage table, covering her body from the chest down, but leaving her collarbones, arms and up exposed. She waited for whoever to walk in...
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OhRyæn 02-Nov-21 12:12 PM
The hotel went out of its way to present itself as welcoming. They knew a person’s wellbeing and satisfaction was more than just the manual working of one’s muscles, but rather a complete package in the form of facilitating an ambience for relaxation. They didn’t care if it was a celebrity looking for a weekend getaway, or a frayed mother who was at her wit’s end in being pulled in so many different directions. Each would receive the same level of attention and pampering. In this way Annabelle could be whoever she chose to be while within these walls. The room itself catered towards one of warmth. Cherry red wood accents illuminated by the warm glow of candles. The lighting was subdued, not too bright. .
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It took five or so minutes before her masseuse would arrive, opening the door while a calm yet masculine voice sounded. “Pardon the delay Miss Whitman.” The man, either in his late 20s or early 30s walked in, arms full of fresh white towels. Notably his form was quite athletic and filled out muscularly. A couple inches taller than Carter, though likely a good thirty or so pounds of muscle as the shirt contoured to the man’s form. A tan tunic that hugged the man’s torso, coupled with white cotton pants. Light attire, especially given how warm things can get while in the midst of a massage. The man had dark brown hair, wavy and a few inches long, green eyes and a disarming smile. “I’ve been all over this place this morning. We’re a little short staffed before things get really busy. After Thanksgiving.” He commented, walking his way towards a counter before tucking away some clean towels. .
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There was no tension in his voice. There was nothing weird here. He’d given hundreds of massages to both men and women. He couldn’t know the slight bit of apprehension that Annabelle might be feeling given she would be in the hands of another man. “No excuses mind you, I promise. I’m yours for the rest of the day. Amanda mentioned you’d be interested in a kelp wrap and mud bath? Perfect-“ The man, now finished, approached her table, rolling his sleeves up to expose most of his forearms. “Ah, where are my manners. I’m Graham- I promise I’m much better at massaging than I am at making introductions. So, miss Whitman.” Again, he got her title incorrect. “Are you familiar with body oil massages? It’s okay if you’re not. I just ask because we get regulars who know exactly the type of oil they want to use. I’m more than happy to walk you through the choices if this is your first time.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 03-Nov-21 03:51 PM
Anna blushed immensely as the tall and rather muscular and handsome masseuse came in. He began to talk to her and he called her Miss Whitman, instead of Mrs. should she correct him…? Honestly. No. She didn’t want to right now. He introduced himself as Graham and while he explained how the oil massages worked, Anna was lost in his gaze. This handsome man was going to rub her entire body down? With oil? Oh Good God… Graham suddenly asked a question about what type of oil she wanted and Anna blushed. “I-I honestly have no idea. What do you suggest? I have just been… really stressed and exhausted.” God that was an understatement. She wanted nothing more than to just curl up with a bottle of wine and… forget all about how Carter upset her. But, now this handsome Adonis was going to massage her? Should she request a new masseuse? No… that was ridiculous. It was a massage! Nothing more!!
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OhRyæn 04-Nov-21 02:01 AM
Graham’s gaze rested directly upon Annabelle’s blue eyes in stark contrast to Carter this man before her would be giving her his complete and undivided attention. That said, his presence and demeanor was purely friendly in nature. A grin spread across his face. “A newbie-“ He said, less so as a tease and more so because he was excited to introduce her to an experience she had woefully been lacking. “Perfect.” He turned and retrieved a few bottles of different oils as he walked to the head of the table. “Naturally when people think of massages they envision a sense of relaxation and unwinding, which isn’t untrue, but it goes a lot deeper than that. We can enhance and customize the experience in several ways, ranging from differences in physical touch, to the types of oils used and sensations they elicit. Here-.” .
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Gently, but still firmly, the man took her right hand. His skin temperature in stark contrast to her cool fingertips. “For instance.” He dabbed a tiny bead of oil onto the tip of his index finger before moving to paint it against the tip of her own. “This one is infused with a tea tree oil. Admittedly, this cool, almost chilling effect is better applied after a hot sauna, or a warm summer evening. Considering it is still morning, and our body temperatures tend to be lower the immediate hours after waking up I would suggest something like-“ He painted another oil on the back of her hand. This one appeared to do nothing for a few seconds, before very gradually beginning to instill a warming sensation to radiate against her skin. “We have others infused with different herbs or scents, each having their own specific use-case, but in general, if this is your first time I would suggest we go with the warming route. Your body is probably pretty tense and tight and it’ll likely help your muscles to unwind to have a little warming stimulation to help knead out those kinks. So, what do you think, wanna give it a shot?”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 05-Nov-21 10:54 AM
The man seemed very invested about these massages, so much so that Anna would just about let him do whatever he pleased. He suddenly touched her with one of the oils and Anna felt her cheeks burn even more so. He touched her once again with another burning oil and Anna bit her lip a little. Oh boy... Anna swallowed hard and nodded as he commented that she was tense and tight. "Yes, that would be great. Let's do the warming oils." She smiled up at the man. She wondered what Carter would think if he could see her now, about to be rubbed down in warming oils by a handsome man probably several years younger than him. Anna felt bitter pride as she realized that this would surely piss Carter off. She wanted him to be jealous of her. Not that he cared anyway. Anna felt the hurt and pain from last night forming in her chest and she looked down. "C-Can we get started?" She asked Graham. As she looked up at him, their eyes connected. She turned her gaze as she felt her heart hammering into her chest. Fuck. Why was he so gorgeous?!
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OhRyæn 06-Nov-21 12:57 AM
Of course Graham couldn’t even begin to imagine just how long it’d been since Annabelle had the touch of another warm, human being. Even her own husband neglected her and took her for granted. There was nothing inherently wrong with her receiving a massage from a professional. It’s not something Carter had to know about, and if she did tell him? So what, is she supposed to be under lock and key to wilt and wither through the years of neglect? “Of course.” He said simply with a smile as he motioned towards the counter for some last minute preparations. His back turned to her as his hands took a cloth. “You may find this a little odd, however-“ His hands rose towards his face, sweeping the long cloth over his eyes and fastening it into a knot in the back. “We seek to stoke relaxation in our patients. There can be a little apprehension at times in laying nearly bare before strangers. As a masseuse we can feel the tension and anxiety, especially in those more shy or introverted so-“ He stepped forward, the bottle of warming oils in hand as her masseuse was blindfolded. .
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“So, unless specifically requested otherwise we perform these blind. I promise you’re still in good hands Miss Whitman.” With that, Graham traced the towel along her side, up towards her upper back before taking it and peeling it down to uncover the majority of her body. The towel still resting and covering her bottom and upper thighs for the time being. She would then feel the warm drizzle of something wet and light down the center of her spine, quickly followed by the somewhat heavy, strong, and warm hands of the man as he would paint her bare shoulders in the oil, squeezing and working it in against her skin and body. So far, keeping north along her upper back and shoulders. “I can tell this is your first time-“ He commented, a little amusement in his voice. Not blatantly teasing her, but from his perspective she felt pretty tense. “Don’t worry, I’ll get you to unwind.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 07-Nov-21 04:21 PM
Anna was shocked as her masseuse suddenly blindfolded himself!! She had never had a massage like this before and while she didn’t find the blindfold odd, it made her a bit, giddy. But, something in her wanted him to see her. “I…I would prefer to see your eyes.” She said. She couldn’t explain the true reason why. Anna let out a soft sigh of pleasure as the warming oils began to take effect. Her shoulders and upper back felt as if they were melting away. Why had she told him to remove the blindfold? Because she was a beautiful woman, and she wanted him to see that!! “Things have been… rather tense at home.” She said softly as he commented on her not being able to relax. Carter always had her wound up so tightly that she felt like she was going to snap. Graham’s muscular hands felt so good on her back and shoulders. She hummed softly.
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OhRyæn 08-Nov-21 05:09 AM
“Oh?” Graham retracted his left hand, slipping his thumb under the fabric of the blindfold before peeling it back and off his green eyes. “Between you and I, I prefer being able to see. I like to think I do a fine job by touch and feel alone, but it certainly helps prevent hands from wandering. If you at all feel like you need a moment of privacy, feel free to ask me to close my eyes for a moment.” His voice was calm and understanding. Clearly her comfort was of the utmost importance for him. Still, now with sight returned to him he couldn’t help but have his hues drawn to the pale expanse of her back, now shimmering in oil as it caught subtle reflections from flickering flames of candles elsewhere in the room. Her skin rather nicely contrasted by her dark hair as his hands replaced themselves, warmly, and heavily onto her back, shifting lower towards her shoulder blades. Thumbs towards her spine, palms against her lats while his fingers wrapped around against her side. Just beneath her underarm, and along the side of her torso. His touch, despite being near her breasts, wasn’t tentative or hesitant. There was nothing wrong with this after all. .
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Slowly, working and kneading down her back, his warm palms tapered down to her waist line, fingers slightly curled around her obliques, and a little beneath her. “I can tell-“ He commented. “You’d be amazed by how much psychological and emotional strain can lead towards physiological manifestations within the body. Stresses, frustrations, doubts, any myriad of day to day obstacles that build up, especially if one is pent up and doesn’t have an outlet to vent from.” Suddenly his warm touch departed from her, as the sounds of shuffling could be heard as his presence was situated at the end of the table, by her feet. The towel over her rear cast a shadow in the low-lit room such that she was concealed from his eyes in that moment. “Do you practice any sort of unwinding techniques at home?” He asked, before enveloping the back of her left calf in both hands. Thumbs pressed into the muscle and tissue as he slowly worked up the silk-like skin of her leg. If Carter didn’t appreciate that his wife was freshly shaved last night, at least someone would. “Wow-“ He mumbled, a little surprised.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 08-Nov-21 05:12 PM
Anna felt as if her chest became a thousand pounds heavier as Graham explained how typical day to day stressors and other outside factors could contribute to her tense muscles. Of course. Of course it was Carter’s fault for making her feel like this!! Anna was aching inside. This man, who she barely even met five minutes ago, had shown her so much respect, while her own husband of eight years couldn’t even be bothered. Graham’s fingers moved along her back and her hips, melting away the agony in her body. Anna hummed happily, biting her lip as she felt him move to her legs. “I…I don’t. What would you suggest I do, Graham?” She asked quietly, wanting to hear his voice a little more. She heard him mumble something and she blushed a little. Was something wrong? She suddenly felt a bit shy, which was strange, as she never felt shy in front of Carter. Just… just this man. “That feels good, by the way. It’s not… not too much!”
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OhRyæn 09-Nov-21 03:34 AM
The humming and tactile feedback her body gave him let him know a bit before she verbally commented on enjoying it. Indeed she felt a bit tense, he could feel her muscles knit beneath his touch briefly, before appearing to be quite receptive to his coaxing of them to unwind. “You’re doing great Miss Whitman-“ Graham offered her some light praise, if only to help bolster her confidence in the moment. Even with her face down upon the soft table, even if he couldn’t see the way her cheeks blushed, he could feel the slight fluctuations in her skin temperature, the innate twitching of her muscles that he could potentially read as being slightly embarrassed or shy. More than eager to speak, Graham preferred patients who didn’t mind talking or asking questions. Of course, he was more than accommodating if they wished for pure silence, but he felt things went better when it was a collaborative experience. .
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“It sounds a bit silly, given how obvious it is, but-“ Graham’s warm, slicked palms ascended up her calf, just north of her knee before starting all the way at the bottom of her ankle on the opposite leg. “Stress and frustrations weigh on us. Like invisible shackles that grow heavier and heavier, constraining our movements and freedom both in a physical and emotional sense. One great way I’ve found to counteract that is by taking time to stretch against those shackles. Yoga for instance I think is a great, low impact and beginner friendly type of outlet to really counteract years of latent tension. Even something as simple as extended Child’s pose does wonders in helping to open the hips, elongate and take pressure off from the spine, and to allow for your lungs to fill deeply. Really waking up those muscles within, many of which go unused day to day when we limit our movements.” Graham’s voice, while genuinely showing interest in what he had to say, was also soothing as if she were receiving her own private tutoring or lecture. He didn’t even notice how his hands, encapsulating almost the entire circumference of her leg, slipped higher. North of her knee, and higher until he was about at mid-thigh. The only thing that prevented him, seemingly, would be that her thighs were too close together for him to go higher. “Is that a pose you’ve ever seen or attempted?”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 09-Nov-21 09:28 AM
Anna's face burned the more that Graham's hands moved along her body. He was working out all of the tension and pain she had been feeling for months, and even years, due to Carter's neglect and pain. As he spoke, Anna felt relaxed and calm, her breathing evening out to a gentle rhythm while he spoke about what yoga positions would help her the most. What she needed was some physical attention, and this would definitely work wonders. Grahams hands suddenly moved to her mid thigh and shivered a bit, biting her lip. Her core started to get hot and even achy. It had been months since she had been touched in such a way, and even just being stroked lightly here was making her eager for more. "I-I haven't tried that pose before. I have seen it though. I'm sure I can... figure it out. I just need something to really help me release this... tension." She mumbled. Her cheeks were flaming hot, and she subconsciously moved her legs to be spread a bit more. She wasn't planning on this, and she didn't expect anything, but... she secretly prayed that Graham would go a little higher up....
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OhRyæn 09-Nov-21 01:08 PM
Graham’s attention, for better or for worse, was towards the back of Annabelle’s head, and the side of her cheek as she rested down on the table. After all, it would be bad manners to not look at the one he was having a conversation with. All he knew was that he felt her thighs subtly spread, and suddenly what was once blocking his hands from rising, now gave him a little more space to do so. From afar, say an onlooker looking on down from above, the visual would be quite lewd in nature without context. Here, this beautiful married woman, thighs spread while the hand of another man was slipped up and under the towel covering her bottom and the backs of her upper thighs. Honestly this wasn’t all work and no play as Graham was honestly surprised just how silk-like her skin was, especially after that warming body oil met her skin. Without thinking, his hands wandered. He had already been at mid-thigh, and now warmly, firmly, began rubbing the oil at approximately the three-quarter mark of her inner thigh. Stroking her skin. Had the man’s mind not been wandering, he could have depressed two fingertips against the interior of her thigh and felt for her femoral artery to feel just how rapid, or not, her pulse was at this moment. .
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“It’s not too hard.” He may have mistaken her wording, the stuttering, and the mumbling as a sign of asking for help. Honestly, she was such a sweet girl, to think she was shy over not quite knowing something like Child’s pose. Not connecting the fact that it could simply be the influx of contrasting feelings given the fact she has a man’s hand so close to her core after so many months. “If it totally wouldn’t ruin the mood, I could guide you?” He subtly pressed his palm against the interior of her thigh, seeing if she might be open to spreading them a bit wider. “Knees out to the edge of the table, but keep your feet together behind you. Lift your bottom up slightly for me and bring it back, keeping your torso near the table.” He said, trying to coax her. This wasn’t that bad. She still had a towel that was draped over her lower back and bottom, for now, and with her torso against the table it’s not as if her masseuse would see anything too much of her chest.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 10-Nov-21 03:08 PM
Anna didn't dislike the touch of Graham's fingers on her skin. In fact, she welcomed it. She wanted him to keep touching her more and more. Her face continued to burn as Graham moved his hands slightly up, closer and closer to her aching core. Graham voiced his suggestion of how she could do the Child's pose and she bit her lip. "Okay. It won't ruin the mood, Graham." She said quietly. She was slightly surprised that Graham would want her to do this, but still, she didn't mind. Carefully, she placed her hands on the table beside her and slowly raised her hips, keeping her feet together as he instructed. Her torso stayed still on the table as she aimed her hips up towards Graham. "H...How is this?" She asked, turning her head towards her. Despite this being a basic yoga pose, it could look so inappropriate. A married woman, on her hands and knees before a muscular man while she was covered in warming oil. Gods, if Carter saw this, he'd lose his mind.
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OhRyæn 11-Nov-21 06:24 AM
Despite having a rather intimate feel for her skin, and a large portion of her body, there was something more to it when he could see her posed in such a position. The light sheen of oil shimmering against the silk-like skin upon her body, capturing, and reflecting the flickering of candle lights. Thighs splayed as they were, Graham’s eyes were drawn to the space between. The towel propped over her rear still hid her panties, although with her bottom orientated up and her face and torso down, he could catch a glimpse of the black undergarment hugging her hips and lower abdomen as she positioned herself before him. Even if he wasn’t seeing anything explicit the posture and positioning certainly was an eyeful. He didn’t quite know that some of her hesitation was the fact that she was a married woman. He took her slight stutter as uncertainty in her positioning for the new form. .
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His eyes visibly shifted, from looking at her from behind, and towards her eyes as she looked back behind her. “Almost, but your muscles, especially your hip flexors-“ Graham moved to step to the side of the table so he wasn’t looking right down at her prostrated like she was, but to the side as he warmly clasped his right palm against the inside of her left thigh, lightly stroking once from about mid-thigh and up. “The quads and hamstrings get the majority of attention, but people often neglect the relatively small and thin muscle along the interior of our thighs responsible for pelvic tilt and posture.” His hand glided along the tense muscle along her inner thigh, getting almost towards that point where one’s inner thigh meets their groin, but he stopped just before that. Instead, his hand removed itself and his arm slipped further, a heated palm making light contact to her lower belly. His forearm between her thighs, although with a couple inches between his arm and her groin. From his vantage, standing at her side, it’s likely he didn’t see just how close he was to her when he made this instructions. “You’re quite tight Miss Whitman. It shows, given how elevated your hips are. A bit more stretched and you’d be able to sink lower. Why don’t you try and take a deep breath for me. The biggest breath you’ve taken all day, let me feel your belly expand as you draw it in, and then try to slowly sink lower.” Graham said, trying to guide the woman while they were in such a precarious situation.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 11-Nov-21 04:56 PM
If he had been any closer he would possibly be inside her, and the thought of that made Anna’s core tighten with desire. She blushed massively. Did this man have absolutely no idea what was going on?! Or what he was doing to her? Anna nodded and tried to take a deep breath. She inhaled and then exhaled, lowering herself onto the table more. Graham’s palm was pressed against her lower belly, and she pressed herself down. Her breasts were pressed against the table, but his arm was nearly pressing into them. Anna felt both the desire and the shame of wanting this man that was not her husband. Anna was a married woman, and while she believed Carter was fooling around with other women, that simply wasn’t the case. But, If she did this, she would be the one fooling around. The thought of that disgusted her, but, it had been so long since she felt some form of intimacy. Some form of… attention! That’s all she wanted! Attention! Annas hips arched high and her back curled as she lowered herself into the proper position like Graham instructed. “Is this… right?”
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OhRyæn 12-Nov-21 05:23 AM
“Very good Anna-“ He warmly praised her as she sank lower and moved his palm from her lower belly, to that of the small of her back. Miraculously the white towel still seemed to be hung over her bottom. “It’s a great way to not only help stretch out those hip flexors, but allows one to temporarily remove all the pent up tension located along their spine and vertebrae.” He explained, his bare hand trailing from her lower back, towards the base of her neck before slowly back down, and over the top of the towel as his hand rested against her buttocks. “Perhaps you’d be interested in signing up for some yoga today? I feel a bit guilty taking time away from your massage to walk you through some of this, but I am one of the yoga instructors on sight here. Maybe I’m a bit bias, but I would have to say I do pretty good work.” He chuckled. “Besides you’ve been an awesome client, so I certainly wouldn’t mind having more sessions with you.” He said, letting her maintain this position for another couple rounds of breathing in and exhaling before he decided the poor girl likely had enough. .
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“There- Now, yoga isn’t a do it one time kind of thing and bam, it’s all fixed. Rather, like with many things, it’s something we work towards and get better with each time.” This time his hand rounded her ass and dipped lower. Seemingly not with intent to grab at her, or to even focus on her bottom too long, but rather the are where her cheeks met the backs of her thighs, this is where his palm was placed, and rubbed, feeling her hamstrings engaged as she maintained this bent over, stretched, position. “Huh-“ He said aloud. When a person does that, it usually isn’t a good thing. “No, sorry, I don’t mean to scare you. It’s fine, it’s just you really seem to be harboring quite a lot of tension here. Would you be opposed to moving to lay on your back and placing the towel over your chest? You don’t have to, some people don’t prefer a massage on the front. I just think it might help me better trace the source of all this tension you’re carrying.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 14-Nov-21 04:50 PM
“Yoga…?” She asked, the end of the word drawn out into a longer “Ah” as she felt Graham’s hand slid down and over her ass. Gods did he know what he was doing to her?! “Y-Yeah. I’d love to get some yoga time in. I can… make time.” She said, her cheeks still tinted with blush. As Graham asked her to turn over, she did as he instructed. She slowly rolled onto her side and covered herself as best as she could. She laid the towel over her chest? Her hips still exposed. Anna’s chest wasn’t massive but it was definitely decently sized. She had never had any complaints on it before. Not that her husband Carter had even touched it in eight months… “I don’t mind a front massage. My shoulders and everything up front is tight and sore so…” she said softly, not wanting him to feel as if she was afraid of him touching her. He seemed so genuine and he wanted to help. How could she say no?!
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OhRyæn 15-Nov-21 05:11 AM
Removing his palms from her body, Graham gave her the opportunity to turn over. Not quite biting off more than he could chew, but somehow perhaps overlooking the fact that the single towel he’d given her, to cover her ass, would be used to cover her chest and therefore uncovering her lower abdomen, and the upper portions of her thighs. Physically she was of course attractive. Graham was a professional through and through, but human. Could he help the primal, physiological responses that take place when someone sees something arousing? Now, Graham wasn’t an animal. It’s not as if he was going to swell to the point of bulging. Perhaps it would do wonders for Annabelle’s self esteem to know the handsome masseuse found her attractive. It did wonders for a person’s psyche to know they’re wanted even if she wouldn’t cross a line. Conversely, it was devastating to think her husband wouldn’t so much as touch her in over half a year. Was she that undesirable? .
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Eyes drifting from the nice black panties that contrasted with her pale skin, his green gaze settled upon the light blush of her cheeks. Clearly this was a little new to her, but she was doing just great! “That’s perfect Anna. It makes my job infinitely easier when my clients are forthcoming with some areas that need attention.” Graham stood at the side of the table, his waist taller than the edge of the table, more less at the level of his groin. That lean waistline poised right at the edge as he leaned forward. He wasn’t ‘aroused’ per se, but he was a man. Just like a guy stepping out of the pool, or wearing athletic shorts, there was always an outline of something there to a degree. Of course he had something too, and admittedly his waist was quite close to her right hand. Ironically probably the closest she’d been to a man’s cock in months, even if it was purely a professional service. Leaning over a bit further, Graham placed both his oiled hands upon her shoulders, massaging her neck and kneading the muscles before drizzling a little more heated oil at her collarbone. An errant trickle of that oil following the contour of her body, seeping beneath the towel and following along her sternum. “You take surprisingly good care of your skin.” He complimented. “I don’t mean it in a bad way, by saying surprised. It’s just, people who get massages typically go the extra mile in skin care, concerned about such things. It’s good to see yours is quite healthy and receptive to the oil. Speaking of which-“ His right hand trailed lower, along the upper portion of her left breast, until the edge of the towel stopped him. He could feel her heart beneath. “How are you liking the oil? Not too warm is it? Some people with sensitive skin find it sometimes too stimulating. Others, actually enjoy that quality. Just depends on where it's placed.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 16-Nov-21 06:32 AM
Anna had never been told that she had taken good care of her skin. Recently, Carter only seemed interested in pulling at her flaws. Her new dark spots, her stretch marks and the wrinkles that appeared by her eyes. But, Graham.... Graham was different. Graham's body was definitely closer than she had expected it to be, so much so that her hand barely brushed against him. As her fingers brushed against his pants, so close to the organ that could satisfy her in a million different ways, she felt a surge of heat within her chest and core. Anna bit her lip a bit, inhaling sharply. "I-It's fine. Really. I like the heat of the oil. And thank you... for the compliment of my skin. I try." She said quietly. Anna looked up towards Graham. She watched his muscles flex and bulge as he rubbed her shoulders and her neck. "Do you have a girlfriend?" She asked suddenly. She was surprised by her outburst! What the hell was wrong with her?! "I-I just mean... Any woman would love to have a masseuse for a partner! Do you have someone who gets to experience this for free?" She laughed nervously. His hands felt so good on her neck that she found herself leaning her head back. Her right hand was definitely closer to his hips. Her fingers subconsciously brushed against him, her body desperate for some form of physical attraction and desire. Her right pinky finger pressed against his hips. her hands were so warm from the nerves that she couldn't tell what she was doing.
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OhRyæn 16-Nov-21 10:43 AM
Graham’s eyes looked softly down at her as his warm palm clasped along the side of her neck, fingers wrapping around to softly rest against the back of her neck, while his thumb was on the front of her throat. Not choking the dear girl, but gently massaging even those neglected muscles along the side and back. If he showed any signs of being bothered by where her hand was, he didn’t seem to mind it. “You’d think that’d be a pretty good perk on my dating profile, right?” He chuckled before shaking his head no. “Holiday season is setting in and I’ve been pretty stretched thin so dating has been on the back burner for a while-“ He freely confessed. Briefly switching over to his professional persona. “That’s it Anna, tilt your chin back for me.” His thumb moved to rest against her chin, helping to guide her to stretch, before letting her gaze return. Soon his warm palms shifted to her left side, which meant he had to lean over her body a slightly. Left hand on her ribcage, while the right hand was lower near her oblique. “That said if you have a friend who might appreciate my hands don’t be holding out on me.” He again laughed lightly. Stretch over as he was, the hem of his shirt lifted, exposing a small portion of his midriff. The taut sun-kissed skin that stretched over his lean waistline. The tip of her finger precariously placed such that it would honestly take no effort to hook into the waistband of those yoga pants. “What about you? Boyfriend out playing some golf while leaving you indoors?” He inquired. The vibe wasn’t to hit on her, but she was pretty and this usually was a couples’ getaway. Leaving her with quite a predicament as to whether come out with the truth or pretend, a little longer. (edited)
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 16-Nov-21 11:06 AM
"No. I don't have a boyfriend." Anna said in regards to his question. She wasn't telling a lie per say, but she definitely was withholding some important information. The way his hands moved down her neck and shoulders made her shiver. Her back arched ever so slightly. Her hands moved slightly with the flutter of emotions and sensations that flowed over her. Her hands briefly moved past his hips, touching him once more. "That's unfortunate that dating has been on the back burner..." She said quietly. "It's been... a long time for me too." She whispered, feeling the hurt building in her chest again. She turned her head, wanting to hide her face away as she spoke. "This massage is... the first time I've had another human touch me in... almost a year." She whispered. Anna felt something rise within her. Carter wasn't here. Carter wasn't even acting like a husband anymore! He was just... just some roommate now. All Anna wanted was... affection. Suddenly, Anna reached up and gripped Graham's shirt. She tugged him down to her, pressing her lips to his in an upside kiss. She didn't care if Carter ever found out about this. Fuck Carter. All she wanted was to be touched. She released Graham after a moment and sat up, holding the towel over her chest, her cheeks even brighter than before. "I-I'm so sorry! I...It's just...It's been so long since...Oh my God, I am so sorry." She felt sick. How could she just kiss him like that?! Gods, he probably thought she was some freak now!! Some old lady pervert... Tears welled up in her eyes and she turned her face away, her long brown hair falling over her face. (edited)
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OhRyæn 17-Nov-21 03:42 AM
Understandably Graham was taken off guard. Her grip upon his shirt, the hastily pressed kiss was sudden enough to have Graham hum a sound of surprise, for his right palm upon her side to tense, although it was not at all unpleasant. Only a surprise. The man could quickly overpower her and pull away from the kiss if he didn’t want it. Instead, he let the kiss linger for some seconds. They didn’t deepen by use of tongue, perhaps they would have if it lasted longer, but before he knew it she was sat up and in shock by her own actions. As much as a professional as Graham was, he was still human and had found Annabelle attractive in a multitude of ways. She was more than a pretty face. Her body, her skin, the texture of her legs beneath his palms. He enjoyed touching her, even in those non-erogenous zones, the heat of the oil upon her body only subtly accented her scent which Graham impartially found alluring. And admittedly, seeing her roll over whereby she had only a pair of black panties certainly would cause any hot-blooded male to have some wandering thoughts. He didn’t set out to be indecent, so as there was further stirring of blood in his system, marginally more swelling to the point a more complete outline could be made against the fabric of his shorts, Graham pushed that to the back of his mind as he moved around the table. .
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He of course couldn’t know all the weight that was hanging on her shoulders. How neglected and unloved she felt. How shitty it was to deny herself something she clearly craved only to uphold vows for a man who seemingly cared little at all for her. “Anna-“ Graham said softly, standing before her as he tentatively moved to cup her cheek. “There’s- You don’t need to be sorry to me for that. Between you and I that’s definitely going to be a highlight but you clearly are bottling up a lot of stress and tension, even after that massage. We’re not meant to be isolated pillars.” He still believed her to be single. “We crave touch and affection just as much as we do water and food. I don’t-“ He took a breath. “I haven’t done this kind of thing before, and maybe I’m seriously crossing a line here, but if you’d like-“ Graham’s heart was pounding as his right hand continued to cup her cheek while his left descended from her bare shoulder, and lower, slipping beneath the towel to heatedly press his masculine palm against her breast. Not groping, this was merely testing the waters to see if she might be of mind. “I can show you a more affectionate touch to our massage. If we can keep it between you and me? Only as far as you are comfortable.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 17-Nov-21 09:14 AM
Anna was ready for him to tell her to get out, to leave and never come back. But, his gentle words shocked her. He wasn't kicking her out, on the contrary, he seemed to actually... want to touch her this way. He was right. They were not meant to be isolated. The tears that had been stinging her eyes fell, but this time out of happiness. Anna nodded and leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his neck. Before she kissed him again, she whispered, "I want you, Graham." She then pressed her lips to his, needing to feel his affection coursing through her. The oil had made her sensitive, and now all she wanted and needed was to feel Graham rubbing her body all over. She moved so that she was sitting on the massage table, her legs on either side of Graham's. She reached down and tugged at his waistband, pulling him close to her, her hips pressing against his. Anna's eyes fluttered with pleasure and she let out a soft moan. "Touch me as much as you want." She whispered, leaning forward and pressing her lips to Graham's firmly. "I want to feel beautiful..." She whispered against his lips, running her fingers through his hair.
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OhRyæn 17-Nov-21 10:32 AM
With her towel succumbing to gravity, her chest was entirely exposed although there would be plenty of time to see, and feel her breasts as he just as hungrily, curiously desired her lips upon him. She was beautiful and enticing after all. He would not suspect she was taken, or rather, abandoned. There was a portion of him that was wary of moving too fast for her, but judging by the way she ‘took’ what she wanted, it seemed to him he didn’t need to be hesitant. Without delay Graham moved to deepen the kiss, wanting to taste her upon his lips and tongue as he pushed forth past the threshold and ground his tongue against her own. Of course he intended to massage her thoroughly there would be time to remind her of parts upon her body that have been neglected for so long that she forgot she even had them, but for the moment he indulged in her. Warm, heavy palms placed themselves on her hips as he felt her legs open and accept him. Stepping forward to the edge of the table as his own hands pulled her closer. She could clearly feel his state of arousal contained within the fabric of the yoga pants he wore. This handsome stud swollen for and by her. A physical representation of the need she herself incited in another. They didn’t have to cross such barriers for now, but surely it was flattering to feel this man swell… throb for her. When was the last time she felt a swollen cock in her own hands? “Easy-“ He whispered against her lips, partially to her, partially to himself to not get too ahead of himself. Panting softly Graham leaned down, lips brushing against her earlobe as the heated, humid breath wafted over her skin. “I intend to find every part on your body that leaves you squirming and believe me, I have the time to do so… thoroughly-“ He mumbled, lips descending to the crook of her neck before parting his lips and wetly sealing them against her skin. Flirting the tips of his teeth to press against her skin.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 18-Nov-21 05:01 AM
Anna let out a shaky moan as she felt Graham's hips press into hers, his swollen girth pressing against her thin panties. His breath and his words washed over her, sending more shudders through her. Anna was already getting wet from his massage, and now, she was aching with desire for him. He planned to have her squirming? Oh God, yes... Anna grabbed at his shirt, tugging it up and off, tossing it to the floor. "Good. I want you to do anything and everything you want to me. I want everything you can give me." She whispered. She tilted her head to the side, moaning as his lips found her neck. Her arms moved down his arms, digging her nails into his firm muscles. Her legs wrapped around his hips, grinding slowly against his cock. Despite his yoga pants covering him, she could easily feel his thick cock, and she wanted to feel more of it. Anna didn't care at all that this could hurt Carter. She hated the idea of cheating on him, but, with everything she had been through... one moment of passion wouldn't kill her, right? Anna felt the desperation and the thrill of this forbidden act surge through her, making her arch her back, pressing her breasts into Graham's chest. "Graham... touch me..." She begged, her voice needy and full of want for the man before her. "I need you inside of me, Graham..."
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OhRyæn 18-Nov-21 01:31 PM
She was clearly hungry. Scratch that, starved for affection. If shedding his shirt bothered him, he didn’t show it in the least as it gave him a moment to let his eyes wander to her chest, drawing in his bottom lip to take in the sight of her pink nipples against her skin. The needy grinding of her hips against his groin. This poor girl might as well had been in heat. “How could one so beautiful go for so long?” It was not a question she had to answer. Perhaps she would rather not consider it. Today, within this room she could be anyone. She didn’t have to be Annabelle Whitman, neglected wife. “Patience dear-“ Graham’s left hand took hold of her hair, applying pressure to tilt her chin up so he could press a kiss upon her mouth while his right hand slipped between their bodies and unceremoniously cupped her heated core. ”Christ”- He mumbled against her lips at how soaked the thin little garment was. He wasn’t judging. If anything it was arousing to feel how worked up she’d become. Teasing Graham traced the tip of his middle finger along her covered sex. The thin fabric couldn’t erase all the sensation, though he knew she wanted bare contact. “Surely you’ve attempted to take of your ‘needs’?” He inquired, the tip of his middle finger tracing up along her panties, applying light pressure over a particularly sensitive button.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 19-Nov-21 11:12 AM
His question made her freeze. 'How could one so beautiful go for so long?' Because she had an asshole for a husband, that's why. Anna ignored the question. She didn't want to think about Carter in these moments. She only wanted to feel the touch of the man before her. Graham's fingers slid down over her panties and Anna moaned, her head falling back slightly, mouth parted as she sighed with need. He was clearly getting just as heated as she was. "Graham..." She moaned as his fingers moved along her core. She gasped as his fingers pressed into her clit, making her legs tighten automatically. She whimpered, pressing her hips against his hand, eager for more. "It's not the same..." She whispered at his comment. Surely he knew that! Anna covered his hand with hers, pressing his hand firmly against her core and grinding her hips slowly against his firm fingers. "I've only felt this way because of you." She whispered. "It's been so long that I....I've forgotten how good another human being can feel." She leaned up, kissing him firmly, her lips trailing from his to his jaw and his neck. With her left hand, she moved it between them, similar to how he had. She reached into the waistband of his pants, feeling his hardened cock through his boxers. Anna moaned at the feeling of his heat in her hands. "Oh my God, Graham..." She whispered against his neck.
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OhRyæn 22-Nov-21 05:27 AM
Her body was feverishly on fire, her hips reacting almost in an instinctual fashion as he could feel her try to grind her need into the palm of his hand, desperate for that sweet friction we between her and another. At this point, a slow, methodical massage of her body would come across as cruel as she was in such a state of need. Would he mind? No- If it were to help ignite that flame of desire deep within her belly, Graham would be more than happy to massage, even kiss his way up her inner thighs to the point she could feel another man’s heated breath spill against her most delicates. If her thighs were anything to go off of, judging by how tightly they were wrapped around his waist, it could be hazardous of his health to go down on her while she’s in such heat. “Anna-“ Graham let out a heated breath against her bare neck as he felt her hand dare to dip within his pants, to feel that solid, swollen, hot muscle whereby only the thin fabric of his boxers separated her from him. This was in stark contrast to Carter who only got ‘semi’ hard the couple of times over the past few months that Annabelle tried to initiate. His heart wasn’t in it. He loved Annabelle, sure, but it was clear she just didn’t ignite that want and desire in her own husband, that he’d grown complacent. Her analogy of roommates was apt. .
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Graham on the other hand exuded heat and masculine virility. “Don’t be shy now-“ He whispered against her neck. His abdominal muscles clenching as he gently pressed his groin into her palm, to spur her curiosity. She was already practically touching the other man, what harm was there to feel his lustfilled erection bare? To know what it felt like to have a man that actually wanted her. As if to test the waters and to be the first to make bare contact, Graham’s index finger adeptly hooked into the side of her damp panties, to peel them to the side and allow his finger to stroke along the unbelievably supple, slick petals of her core. Carter most certainly missed out on their anniversary, but at least someone would appreciate the preparation she made. “Jesus-“ He heatedly whispered, clenching, forcing further blood into that swollen need. A reflexive response to feeling something he most certainly enjoyed. A flexing she would be able to feel against her hand as Graham’s index finger dipped between her folds, and stroked upwards. “These massages can get rather intense-“ He mumbled against her neck, slowly teasing her sex. Giving her sweet friction, but not as heavy as she might desire, just yet. “Unless you’re okay with making a mess, it might be best if I remove these.”
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 24-Nov-21 05:31 AM
Anna whimpered as Graham began to stroke her core under her panties. “Please… please take them off. I need to feel you without anything blocking me.” She whispered with desire. Anna’s head fell back as she moaned, her hips grinding further into Graham’s hands. Her hand began to rub and touch his length, the size of it alone sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She wanted him, badly. She needed this. It had been so long since she had felt intimacy, that there was no way she was going to pass this opportunity up. Anna was touched that Graham felt this way for her. That she could spark such desire in him. “Graham… do you want me?” She whispered, leaning up and kissing him firmly, her kisses hot and hungry. She had to know how he felt. She wanted to hear him tell her. Carter never told her how he wanted her, even when he did have sex with her, he was very lame about it, and Anna just wanted some spark…
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OhRyæn 30-Nov-21 03:46 AM
Graham held no inhibitions towards her. He was doing nothing wrong, he had no idea of the underlying issues weighing upon the beautiful girl before him, so when she asked him if he wanted her, his response and actions were genuine and undiluted. He met her mouth, her tongue, with kisses as hungry and desirous as her own. With his mouth preoccupied by submitted her tongue, Graham blindly and fervently reached down to hastily peel her panties off from her hips and down her legs. This wasn’t the half-hearted fucking her and Carter had even when he did get in the mood, this hulking man before her oozed with desire and a crave for her alone. He couldn’t help himself. Maybe she had meant to only play with fire. Maybe she just wanted to toe the line and not actually cross it, but Graham didn’t give her that chance. As soon as her panties were off he was leaning into her, biting upon her bottom lip and guiding her much smaller body back to lay upon the massage table, in turn with his own body climbing up to meet her. “Ung- Christ Anna-“ Graham groaned and panted hotly against her neck. She was slick, dripping, and as eager as he was to feel her squeeze his cock he didn’t hesitate in pushing his swollen lust inside her. He was simply surprise by how tight she was, to the point he felt like he lost his breath. And in that moment, sweet Annabelle felt the throbbing heat of another man deep inside her.
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 30-Nov-21 10:19 AM
Anna gasped, arching her back as she was pushed onto the table and immediately thrust into by Graham. Anna's eyes fluttered with the pleasure. Her pussy was throbbing with heat, and she indeed did squeeze Graham's cock as he pressed into her. Anna immediately began to writhe under him, but not from discomfort or fear. No, she began to writhe as she came, her head falling back onto the padded table. "Oh, fuck, Graham! OH FUCK!" She gasped, her legs tightening against his hips. Anna grabbed at his back, her nails digging into his muscular form as she leaned up, kissing his shoulder and nipping at it. "Fuck... Oh, God, Graham you're fucking huge!" She gasped. She could feel his cock deep within her, filling her to the brim with his length. Wow. Had she ever been taken this passionately by Carter? It had been almost eight years since she had ever felt someone want her this badly... Anna's back arched again, crying out in ecstasy, her long caramel hair splayed out under her. The table creaked lightly as the two began to rock on top of it. Anna was panting and moaning with nearly every breath. "Graham...oh fuck, Graham! More... please... I need you so badly!" She whined, her voice needy and full of arousal. She was aching to feel him take her like she was the last good thing in the entire world.
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OhRyæn 01-Dec-21 07:58 AM
There was a tangible hunger and desire emanating from Graham as he was atop her. Between the look in his eyes, or the very swollen throbbing from deep within her core, she clearly aroused and incited desire within the man. Her sudden outburst had slowed him, only temporarily. She was tight and considering his size he was wary of hurting her. After all, she was a very sweet girl. But as her nails dug into his back, and as her pale legs spread and wrapped themselves to invite him deeper, soon began the muscular, rhythmic thrusting of his swollen member within her slick, velvet-like walls. He seemed to feed off her moaning and the way her body shook, writhed, and would pull at him. Encouraging the bull-like stud to have his way with her. Fervently thrusting into her toe-curling depths before backing out and burying within again before she could hope to fully catch her breath. Despite being within a resort, the little room around them might as well had been their own little world. Where all that mattered in the moment was the two of them. Unsuspecting that Annabelle Whitman, loving yet neglected housewife, was lying there thighs spread eagerly for another man to lay claim to her in ways her husband wouldn’t or hadn’t for years now. To feel someone burn and throb with passion for her and make her feel alive. Graham pressed his lips onto her neck as his left hand slid down her slicked up body, cupping her ass cheek and holding her still so he could have his way with her. Any semblance of professionalism went out the window as he grunted and groaned, clearly enjoying her, clearly working his way to a needy fervor of desire. Undoubtedly she’d dabbled and watched those x rated videos of professional male actors drilling the women, though that was in stark contrast to weak and measured pace of Carter’s performance. To the contrary, poor Annabelle would be lucky if her legs weren’t turned to jello by the end of this. Sucking upon her neck, Graham gave little thought in either claiming her pussy, or claiming a mark upon her neck as if she was his. Because in this moment, he had her entirely. She could stop him, if she cared to. Stop the entire ordeal, or sinfully let herself be taken and used. Breaking her vows, if only once, and perhaps desire to break them again. Panting heatedly against her neck. “I can pull out if you want me to.” He breathily said, trying to be mindful she might not want a stranger cumming inside her. Or would she?
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Vava and The Seven Dwarves 02-Dec-21 12:35 PM
Anna could only moan and whimper as Graham fucked her nearly senseless. Her fingers went to his hair, his arms, his back, anywhere they could reach as the man thrust into her petite form. Anna had never been taken with such passion before, and it was exhilarating. Grahams own groans and pants were sending her into a frenzy, her hips thrusting and grinding just to get every single inch of his hardened cock within her body. She wasn’t sure how long it had been for him, but it had been too long for her, and she wasn’t going to last long at this rate. Graham questioned where she wanted him to finish and all Anna could think of was how badly she wanted to feel someone finish inside her. Carter had always made them wear condoms, even when she was on the pill. While she didn’t want a baby, she did want to feel the heat of another man’s essence within her belly. Anna grabbed at Grahams arm, kissing his shoulder and whimpered. “Inside… please. Please fill me to the brim, Graham. I want you to give me everything…” she begged, panting as the heat within her body and mind only grew. She felt as if she was melting. Was she? She wouldnt be surprised if she was. “Fuck, Graham! I’m going to cum! I can’t… ooh God, Graham!” Anna cried, grabbing onto Graham and grinding her hips as her orgasm erupted, throwing her into the best orgasm she had ever had in over eight years, and perhaps even more than that.
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OhRyæn 03-Dec-21 06:32 PM
Hairs stood on end upon the back of his neck as he heard her sweet voice echo what he had secretly hoped she’d confess. He had already leaked upon her sweet insides the prelude to his climax. He knew not of Annabelle’s plights, but only the Annabelle Whitman that had come to him today. She was beautiful, smart and articulate. A scent that drew a man in closer and a smile to warm one’s heart. Graham, despite not knowing he was being used in this moment, adored her. They could have sat down and discussed the implications, but they didn’t. This was an act of passion, and Graham vehemently desired her to the point that she was rewarded in the feeling of that hot, gushing sensation of a man’s seed spilled against the gates of her cervix and further to flood and fill that of her womb. Graham was a healthy, virile young man befitting a beautiful girl such as she and while the amount of cum might have been shocking to her when she was used to Carter’s limp and half hearted fucks, this was an amount befitting a veritable queen. The room smelt of sex. It had just moments ago been filled with the lewd sounds of wet flesh clapping against wet flesh. Annabelle had been unfaithful and now had a womb full of another man’s seed and that same man now rested atop her. Heart pounding against her bare chest, cock still firmly lodged within her depths and similarly throbbing. Even after climax Graham stayed buried within her, basking in the aftermath, still so oblivious that her heart, supposedly belonged to another. “Sorry- I…” He immediately felt as if he was the cause for them crossing boundaries, even if he tried to restrain himself, but Anna honestly had been so overwhelmingly alluring. “This… This never happened before, I promise.”
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