Spa To Relax

Greg feels bored on his day off -  he walks around but he stiff feels bored.  There is a weight on his shoulders and it gives him a headache -  he knows he should drink, but instead he decides to opt for the bath.  In the bathroom there is a spa and he can rest his spine on the jets.  A light goes off inside of his head -  it is a great idea!

Greg walks down the hall and he reaches the bathroom -  however the door is closed and shower is running.  Greg snaps his fingers!  He doesn't want to wait!  There needs to be a spa ready in five minutes or he will get mad.

Greg opens the door and he sneaks to the spa -  there he turns on the taps, however he is noticed and the person in the shower screams!  It is Amanda -  Greg can tell by the tone.

"Just turning the taps!"  he stammers before he leaves.

The shower is turned off and Greg counts the seconds as he waits for Amanda to exit.  He thinks he hears towel rubbing, but then the hair dryer is turned on and he grows impatient.

"Do that in your room please!"  he tells.

He is ignored.

So Greg opens the  door to tell Amanda off, and there he finally gulps -  she is stark naked! 


A mixture of thoughts float through Gregs mind -  money, car, turn-ons, lovers, girlfriends, phone numbers... Greg smiles and leans on the side of the door and as it creaks Amanda turns her head.

"Get lost!"  she scowls.  "I am getting ready for going out!"

Greg wants to scold Amanda -  she is not his mother, and he wishes he could slap her; but with her nice figure looking so full and bare he decides to just stare and let her attention carry her away.  However she does not divert her attention, she stares like a hawk until Greg is ready to drool.  Her cleavage is dropping in the best way to make her nakedness appealing -  Greg wishes he could give her a squeeze while her flesh is looking so ripe!

"Fine!"  scolds Amanda as though they have had an argument.

She takes out the hair dryer and she moves to huff past Greg.

Greg closes the door before she can slip past, and he smiles.  Amanda sees a blush in his eyes and she gulps as agitation turns into weariness. 

"What?  I was leaving!"  she scolds

Greg picks the hair dryer out of her hands and he throws it on the floor.  The cheap plastic breaks right away and Amanda screams!

"What have you done!"  she scolds.

Greg shrugs and he takes her towel away with one yank.  Amanda screams again!

"I like you naked;"  says Greg before he gives her breasts a touch.

Amada slips her hands over her chest and she moves to barge past -  Greg stops her once again.

"I'm leaving!"  tells Amanda.

Greg smiles and then he drops his pants in one movement -  his loins are already stiff and Amanda shivers as she sees he is horny for her.  Greg grabs her -  as he does he almost slips!  The water in the spa has overspilled and it slicks the tiles with its body.  Greg hits the towel rung and Amanda grunts, but then Greg climbs over her back and he begins to thrust.

Amanda holds her breath as Greg closes his eyes -  he bumps he thigh, but then he hits target.  He pushes until she is filled with him, and then he lets his reactions to the rest of the dirty work.  it is sweat-grinding exercise; but at the end of the  flood he is calm and empty.


Greg walks through the ankle deep water, to the taps, and turn them off.  The water is warm but he does not need the spa anymore, he feels released.  He walks out of the shower and down the hall, then he flops into a study chair to read and he ends up falling asleep.