We Are Professionals.

The sensation was wonderful, almost hypnotic, as his hands roamed around her legs and thighs, sometimes rubbing and caressing her inner thighs. At the same time, she glanced over at Oliver and noticed that his masseuse was now working on his upper back and arms, giving special attention to his biceps, which seemed to grow bigger every time she touched him.

A few moments passed, and suddenly Mia realized something strange happening between her legs. There was warmth spreading through them, a tingling sensation running along their length. She couldn't quite place what was causing this, but then it struck her; she knew exactly why she was experiencing this warmth and tingling sensation. It was Jake!

She turned around and saw that Jake had moved his hands from her feet and legs to between her thighs. His fingers gently brushed against the towel covering her crotch, teasing her by moving up and down, and side-to-side.

Mia's eyes went wide when he pulled the towel aside and exposed her naked buttocks. A jolt of shock ran through her, and her body tensed up instinctively, but Jake's skillful touch relaxed her again. She couldn't believe what had just occurred. The masseur was massaging her butt cheeks now!

This was definitely outside of Mia's comfort zone, and she wondered how far this man planned to go with his "massage". Would he do more than massage her ass? Would he penetrate her?

'No... this can't be happening! I can't let myself be violated by this man in front of Oliver.' She thought and turned her head to look at Oliver.

Oliver had noticed everything and was watching with a stunned expression. Seeing the shocked expression on her son's face, Mia tried to reassure him that it was okay.

She whispered softly to Oliver, "Relax... It's part of the massage."

Oliver's masseuse overheard her and added in a playful tone, "Yes, we are professionals. Don't worry. Enjoy the service." Emma giggled, then returned her attention to massaging his upper back.

Mia's gaze lingered on her son, watching as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage being performed on him by Emma, but then she heard Jake's deep voice. "Now turn around please, miss. Let's do the front side now."

With a little hesitation and nervousness, Mia did as she was asked and slowly turned over on the bed. Now she was lying on her back, looking at the man standing above her. He was holding an oil bottle and looking at her expectantly. Mia knew that he was waiting for permission, so she nodded her consent.

Jake smiled and poured a generous amount of oil onto her stomach. Then he placed both hands on her belly and began massaging it, making circular motions as he went. Mia closed her eyes and let herself enjoy the massage, trying not to think of the strange situation she was in.

After a while, she opened her eyes again to see that Oliver was enjoying the same treatment, although Emma seemed to be taking extra care in applying oil to her son's chest and abdomen. The young masseuse had one hand on his pecs and the other one roaming across his abs and waist. Mia could see her fingers trailing along his defined muscles, and sometimes slipping beneath the towel to caress his crotch.

'What is this girl doing to my son?!' Mia thought. Although a bit jealous, she could also feel the pleasure of watching another woman touch her son. It excited her.

She quickly shifted her attention back to her own therapist, Jake. He had moved his hands upwards, rubbing the oil over her breasts and squeezing them. The sensation felt amazing, but the most exciting part of the experience was the fact that this man's rough, strong hands were groping her soft and supple flesh.

A small moan escaped her lips when Jake squeezed her nipple between his fingers. She didn't want him to hear, but it was impossible not to moan with such strong hands playing with her breasts. She hoped that nobody else in the room heard her.

Unfortunately for Mia, both Emma and Oliver heard her moaning. While Emma smiled without lifting her eyes off of her task, Oliver lifted his head from the bed to look at his mother and their gazes met.

Seeing the look on her face made Oliver wonder what she might be feeling. He had seen her enjoy sex many times, but never like this before. She looked like a woman possessed by lust, her face flushed red, and her eyes glazed over. It looked to Oliver as if Mia had lost her inhibitions, or perhaps they were just pushed aside temporarily due to extreme arousal.

When Oliver saw her breasts being kneaded by the masseur, his cock immediately hardened. He couldn't tear his gaze away from his mother's naked body and the hands that were fondling it.

After a while, he glanced over to see what the masseuse Emma was doing, and he saw that the girl had removed her bikini top! Her perky boobs with light pink nipples were exposed right above his chest.

And her oiled up fingers were still working on his abs. He was enjoying this too much, especially when her other hand began massaging his cock after removing the towel covering his groin. She wrapped her slender digits around his erect member and stroked him while maintaining eye contact with him. He couldn't take his eyes off her.

Meanwhile, Mia watched as her son enjoyed the attention he was receiving from his female therapist. Seeing her son's cock being stimulated by a young woman made her jealous and she wished she could take her place and stroke her son's thick cock instead.

However, Jake had a different idea in mind. He wanted to please Mia even further. So, while he was massaging her breasts and stomach, his other hand slid down between her thighs. Mia felt him part her legs apart, exposing her pussy. Then he rubbed her slit with one finger. She bit her lower lip, trying not to scream out loud, as she felt his finger enter her.