Lesbian Sex Before Marriage

Hazel Paige steps into the massage parlor, her friend steering her toward Alexia Anders. The friend leans close to Alexia and says she wants Hazel to have an extra special session—the kind that melts away every last bit of stress. Alexia gets the hint right away. She smiles at Hazel, who has no clue, and tells her to take everything off. Once the friend leaves, Alexia starts the massage. Hazel lies naked on the table, every inch of her body loosening under those strong hands. When Alexia spreads warm oil over Hazel’s skin, the pressure shifts. Her fingers glide lower, slow and knowing, tracing circles that make Hazel’s breathing catch. Hazel snaps her head up, eyes wide. Alexia pulls back and starts apologizing, but Hazel cuts her off, voice shaking. It felt good, she says, just different—she’s never been touched like that by a woman. She looks at the door, then back at Alexia. Fuck it, she says. This is the last chance before the ring goes on.