Winter At Beech Mountain

It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the ‘itch’ to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage.

I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer, they moved back north to stay cool and be near food and water. I would be like the caribou– ‘migrate’ to where some real money was this time of year– to the nearby ski resorts in our snow covered mountains.

I called my brother who lived at Elk Park ,N C ; only a driver and 4 iron from Beech Mountain , an exclusive high end ski resort a mile high. Asked him to make a few calls to see if it would pay me to make the two hour drive. In one hour he called back, saying he had me ‘dialed in’ with a guy at the resort, and I could start immediately.

Upon arriving early the next morning, Scott took me out to breakfast at a local dive. As we left, a stunning brunette came up to the car, and asked my brother where he had been hiding.. He introduced me to Sandra , a 33 year old knockout who owned the local fitness center. As we shook hands, she drew her back, shaking it.
“My that’s an awfully strong grip you have Dano.”
” I’m so sorry, it’s because of my work,I suppose.” I replied

Scott told her we had to hurry to an appointment, but she made him promise to stop by her place on the way back. We arrived at the resort just in time. The parking area was full of out of state Mercedes , Caddy’s, SUV’s and assorted expensive vehicles.

At the managers office we met Stanley, a nerdy- looking guy who ran the show there. He quickly laid out my terms.. He would charge the guests $125 an hour for my services. Any tips were mine. He would take a 25% cut in exchange for a room there. Since most guests paid with cards, he would keep a running balance for me and settle in cash at the end of each week.

My hours were 10am -12 noon and 1pm – 4pm.. He said I would need to be available week ends also, if I was smart.. I already didn’t like the guy, and that remark earned him a higher spot on my shit list. I agreed to begin the following morning.

As we were leaving, Scott remarked at the local ladies that were there. ” You got it made–just look at all this nice ass running round here.” “I’m not up here for ass Scott, but I’ll keep my options open.”

We stopped in at Sandra’s place and walked into the high-dollar fitness center and found here. She flipped out because I’d taken that job.

“I would have met all those offers, and not even taken a cut.” she said, ” it would give my place a real touch of class to have my own therapist on site.”

She gave us a tour of her newly remodeled gym and weight room. It sported an indoor swimming pool, a large 12 person sauna , mud baths , the works. Everything in sight was either chrome, stainless steel, or mirrors.. She ended the tour by asking me to remain there with my table and stones and give her a treatment.

“Scott can drive your car home , and I’ll bring you back later.. ” He left , and I set up my table in her office, and plugged my heater up for the stones.
” I suggest we have a short time in the sauna, to open my pores up.”

I got my swim trunks from my ‘Jethro bag” [ a large gym bag I keep a little of everything in ] and changed.. Upon entered the sauna, it was empty but for Sandra. She was lying on a bench with a towel wrapped around her,sort of.

” I gave Donna , my assistant instructions that we were not to be disturbed..” she smiled.. Getting to her feet, she came over to me and turned,saying ” If you can relax me after the week I’ve had, I’ll be grateful in more ways than one.”

Having said that, she let the towel drop and leaned her back into me. Her shapely buttocks rubbed my crotch as her hands held the sides of my hips. I took a step back and began to walk my fingers up each side of her spine, searching for tight spots and knots of muscle.

. “Oh — you have great fingers– a little lower please.”

A shiver shook her as the chill bumps followed my fingers, and the very fine fuzz on her arms and neck stood straight out. She was trying to lean into me again,and I quickly suggested we move to her office to get her on the table. I walked behind her as we walked down the hall, and I could see she was out of alignment in her shoulders a bit.. That alone can cause tension to easily build in that area, as well as the spinal column.

I was starting to dress but she said to wait,as I would be too warm in her heated office. Now I’m far from stupid.. I could see the wheels of her mind turning, trying to figure a way to get me to come work for her. She latched the door and let her towel fall again as she slid tummy down on the table. I began at her feet , popping her toes and working the calve muscles on each leg. Moving up to the thighs, I divided the large muscle on both as she moaned her approval. Next, I placed the heated stones , lining them on both legs all the way to her lower buttocks.

” Lord– those things are hot !” I purposely avoided her shapely cheeks, moving instead to the head of the table.. I stood facing her and massaged the neck and shoulders, moving down to work her shoulder blades.. Oiling my hands, I checked each disc, all the way to the L-4 right on the tail bone. I moved down and removed the leg stones and returned them to the heater. I bent the legs at the knees to check her range of motion.

Taking the stones,I placed them along both sides of her spine, all the way to her neck. I oiled my hands again and worked the leg muscles to get the heat worked in. As I moved upwards, I noticed her thighs beginning to spread. A very well- kept trimmed mound showed through, as well as her labia. They were turned in on themselves, with a large glistening clit peeking out from its hood. I used my thumbs over thumbs to work up the center of each thigh all the way to her cheeks.

Re-oiling, I massaged both cheeks with my open palms, making her moan with pleasure. As I continued , her hips began a slow roll, trying to match my moves. I finished, but not before seeing her cute pink anus winking at me.

I rolled her over to see her pink nipples rock hard and pointed straight at me. I used what oil that was on my hands to work into her temples and forehead. I placed my stones from her collarbone to the top of her pubic mound. This met her approval as she sucked in her breath deeply, and rolled her eyes to gaze at me. Her hand slowly worked around to the back of my knee, lightly scratching at first.. then becoming more bold as it slid up my trunks to cup my ass cheek.

” This is supposed to be your massage, not mine, ” I said. Her eyes closed as my hands found her breasts, and rolling her nipples in my fingers, she let out a gasp.
” Ahh–Y-Yess ! Don’t Stop !! ” My hands grew more bold as her back arched up to my squeezing touch. I could tell where this was going. Sandra was either one horny chick, or else she was putting her high school acting classes to good use. What the hell , I’d been without more than a few days and could use the exercise. I leaned to pull the stones off her as her hand found my balls.

She cupped them saying “That’s a nice set of jewels you got there Dano.” I put the stones away and leaned over her nearest nipple and flicked it with my tongue. I sucked it in deeply and gave it more tongue,swirling the bud inside my lips.