Never Trust Your Twin

Cassidy Klein stepped into her sister Carmen's house and found the note right away. Thanks for watching the place. The check's on the table. Only problem? No check. Just a coupon for a free massage from some spot called Relish Spa. The thing was set to expire before Carmen got back anyway, so Cassidy figured what the hell. She headed over. Jamie Langford saw her and lit up. "Carmen, right on time." Cassidy paused, processing. Then she played it. Slipped the coupon across the counter and asked if they had room for a last-minute booking. Jamie laughed, shaking her head. She thought Cassidy was Carmen. Fine. Cassidy decided to let the lie ride. Downstairs in the massage room, Jamie told her to strip and lie on the table. Cassidy hesitated for half a second, then peeled everything off. The second Jamie's hands touched her back, the woman went straight for her ass. No build-up. Just grabbed it and worked it. Cassidy flinched. "You always do this with clients?" she asked. Jamie chuckled low. "Only with you." That answered everything. Cassidy just smiled against the towel under her face and let it happen. Jamie moved to her feet, worked each toe slow and careful like it was foreplay. Then her palms slid up. Straight between Cassidy's legs. Fingers brushed her shaved pussy, worked over her tits. Cassidy swallowed hard. She hadn't come for this, but she wasn't stopping it either. Heat pooled low in her gut. Carmen had some serious explaining to do, but right now all Cassidy cared about was getting off. She deserved that much. House sitting was a grind.