All my stories have a semblance of truth, some more than others.

Like clockwork, every 8 months or so Ann’s sciatic nerve seemed to act up. She wasn’t sure if it was her desk at work or her car, but it happened, she tried the chiropractor, muscle relaxers’, stretching and nothing seemed to help. She would just have to let it work itself out over the next few weeks.

After the Monday morning staff meeting her co-worker Julie commented that she was getting old the way she was getting out of the chair. She told her about her chronic sciatic pain. Julie said “Oh my God you have to try my massage ther****t, if you are interested; I bet I could get you in. Ann said “At this point I am willing to try anything”. Inside she had heard this before “try this bed”, “take this herb”, she was always willing to give it a try, but had little hope in it working.

Right after lunch, Julie stopped by her desk and handed her one of her cards. On the back was written “Tranquil Spa” with an address of f Main Street. She had remembered seeing the Mediterranean style building before and always thought it was a bit pretentious. On the card was written “6:30, Olga”. Ann commented” Olga?”, “Are you sending me to a Nazi masseuse?” Julie chuckled and said “No she is Hungarian and she really does know what she is doing, soon you will swear by her”.

Ann left work at 5 ran home and took a hot shower, the pain was really bad and she hoped that she would get some relief. She looked at herself as she dried off. She didn’t look bad for her 49 years, she always wished she had bigger breasts, but felt that as she got older she was liking her A cup. She looked down at her unkempt pubic mount, heck it wasn’t like anyone had seen it or would be seeing it any time soon. Instead of getting re-dressed, she threw on some underwear and sweats and headed out the door for the short drive to the spa. She got there right at 6; the inside was more beautiful than the outside, with everything encased in marble. In a few minutes a woman, almost 6 foot tall walked up and called her name and introduced herself as Olga. She had short spiked blonde hair with very sharp facial features, she wasn’t unattractive, but not someone, except for her height would turn any heads. She led her back to the “treatment room” which was stunning with a miniature waterfall and the sweet smell of eucalyptus. Olga told her to get undressed and asked if she had ever had a Eastern Europe massage. Ann said she had not and Olga simply said “Please let me know if you feel any discomfort.

Ann got undressed and laid down on the table, doing her best to cover herself with the small towel. A few minutes Olga returned and said she would do a quick full body massage and than focus on her sciatic issue. Ann felt the towel being lifted up, but instead of redr****g her, she sensed that Olga had discarded it to the chair. Ann was not used to being naked, but told herself this was a East European massage and Europeans were not hung up on body issues.

Olga started on her back with a liberal amount of hot oil, that in itself was amazing, but Olga’s strong hands made it a wonderful experience, Olga found a small know in her right shoulder and quickly and strongly worked it out. Ann felt herself in a very relaxed state and was looking forward to see if Miss Magic hands could do something about her butt and leg pain.

She was just about asleep when Olga said “I am going to work your gluts’, some pain is to be expected, please try to take as much as you can, but please let me know if it becomes too much”. With that Olga grabbed her right butt cheek and started to kneed it, at first it hurt like hell, not only from the surprise, but the grip she had on her cheek. She was just about to cry “Uncle” when she realized that like a balloon losing air, the pain was leaking away.

Olga started in on her left cheek, but without the sciatic pain, it was almost enjoyable. Olga asked if she was OK and she said she was, Olga than said “I am going to start on the base of your spine, please let me know if the pain becomes too much”. She felt hot oil being poured on her lower back and start to run down the crack of her ass. She felt Olga’s fingers working her lower back and slide between her cheeks, slowly going down her crack, passing her rectum and just to the bottom of her hairy pussy. Ann started to freak out and remembered, European and took a deep breath and relaxed. Relaxing was surprisingly easy as while it seemed unorthodox to her, it really felt good. Olga would start at the top of her back and slowly go down, increasing the pressure a little more with each downward stroke. Once Ann got over her shock she was amazed at how good this felt. Olga started at the top of her crack and started making tiny circles as she moved down. Right before she got to her anus Olga added a little more oil, landing right on her tight asshole. The warmth was amazing followed by the little circles. Again Olga continued on until the bottom of her pussy and started back up again. She did this a few times, each time lingering on her asshole..

After the last pass, Olga asked her if everything was OK and Ann quickly said “Yes, it feels great”. After she said that Ann wondered why she even said that and realized, that it was the truth, it did feel great.

Olga went back to stroking between her crack and as she rubbed her well lubricated asshole Ann felt her finger slowly poke in. Just a little at first, but with each stroke a little deeper into her tight hole, until she was at least an inch in.. Ann had never done anything like this before and while loving the sensation was just a bit freaked out and it being “European” didn’t seem to work. Another stroke a little further in, but on this upward stroke Olga said “time to turn over”.

Ann rolled over and immediately felt vulnerable. Olga didn’t seen to mind as she propped a pillow under her head. Olga went directly to work on her shoulders and chest. Working each shoulder and reaching around her neck muscles. Laying on her back, Ann’s breasts seemed to disappear, with just her nipples extending out. Olga quickly and efficiently rubbed her chest, touching her breasts and nipples, but in a matter of fact way. She worked her way down to her legs and worked on the right calf with the same gusto she attacked her right ass cheek. A couple times Ann felt her thumb brush against her pubic hair, again not in a sensual way, but part of the process. Just as she was calming down and back to enjoying the massage, Olga announced “All done, you can get dressed now”. Olga stepped out of the room as Ann swung her feet off the table. She stood up and was amazed that while she could still feel a twinge of pain, she felt so much better. She slid her panties on and was amazed at how wet her pussy was, than realizing it was probably the oil. She finished getting dressed and paid the woman out front, not seeing Olga again.

Ann walked to her car amazed at how well she felt. Driving home wasn’t as torturous as the drive there. She got home and stripped her sweats off and ran a hot bath. She felt the oil between her legs and ran a finger from her asshole to her clit, remembering Olga’s fingers. She lowered herself into the steaming bath and relaxed as she watched the film of oil rise in the water.

After her bath, Ann worked for a bit and tried to watch some TV. She crawled into bed, but just couldn’t sleep. She tossed and turned and kept thinking of her experience with Olga. She thought of a boyfriend years ago who always wanted her to try anal. She had flat out refused, thinking how painful it would be. She finally kicked off the covers and reached in her nightstand and grabbed her vibrator/. She pulled her panties to the side and slowly worked the vibrator up and down. She started thinning of some of her past experiences, but Olga kept popping into her head. She was not attracted to women and except for kissing her high school best friend had never done anything with a woman. Why Olga? She lowered her vibrator to her asshole, it felt good, but not like it felt with Olga.

She started thinking about her massage and thought about Olga being naked, she started working her clit and within seconds she exploded into a giant orgasm. She pulled the vibrator out and saw drops of her juices dripping off of it. She got up and cleaned it in the sink and went to bed, asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow,

The next day she saw Julie in the hall and she remarked at how much better she looked. She replied that Olga did have magic fingers and thanks for telling her about her.

All week Ann thought about the experience and decided that she wanted to try it again. She called and made an appointment for a week from her original appointment, thinking sooner would be suspicious.

The night before her appointment she was getting ready to shower and saw herself in the mirror. She simply had to do something about that bush. She grabbed her trimmer and razor and jumped in the shower. She was hoping to trim it up, but than went for the landing strip and messed that up. In the end, she wound up taking it all off. She paid careful attention below her pussy and around her asshole to make sure she didn’t miss a hair. She got out of the shower and liked what she saw in the mirror, She started caressing herself and watched herself in the morning as she played with herself thinking about what tomorrow would bring. Within minutes she came all over her hand and her juices running down her leg.

She was right on time for her appointment; she had dressed in a nice skirt and blouse and had even worn matching underwear. Olga came back and got her and looked happy to see her. She led her to the same room and told her to get undressed and left. Ann nervously got undressed and walked in just as Ann was removing her panties. She felt Olga’s eyes go to her pussy and instantly turned bright red. Olga didn’t miss a beat and simply said “It is better I think”.

She lay on the table and Olga asked if she was in pain. Ann lied and said she had twinges in her sciatic nerve and wanted her to work on it again. Olga asked if she wanted a full massage or just to focus on the pain. Ann said “Let’s work on the pain”.

Olga went directly to work on her cheeks again, this time without the pain. Olga commented that it seemed a lot better and Ann felt like she had been caught in her lie. She felt hot oil being poured on her back and running down her crack. She felt Olga’s fingers begin their journey down her crack. Olga asked “Does this help the pain the most?” Ann didn’t answer at first, not trusting herself to speak. Olga asked again more forceful and this time Ann felt she had to answer, stuttering yes, this really helped. Olga started rubbing the oil up and down her crack and after two times zeroed in on her asshole. Ann was ecstatic and spread her legs as far as she could on the table. Olga rotated her finger around her asshole and quickly plunged it in about an inch. Ann gasped, as she slowly stated fucking her virgin ass with her finger. Olga sped up the pace, but didn’t go any deeper. Ann found herself thrusting her hips involuntarily to match Olga’s thrust. After a few minutes of this Olga removed her finger. Ann lay there breathing hard, not believing she had stopped. Olga simply said “Please turn over”.

Ann obliged her, but couldn’t believe that she was left wanting. Olga positioned the pillow under her head and went to the foot of the table. Ann looked down and could see the wetness between her legs. She should be embarrassed, but all she wanted to do was touch her clit and get the release she needed.

Olga told her to bend her knees and than spread her legs apart, climbing on the table between her legs. Olga poured hot oil on her bald pubic mound and took her right and spread it around, slowly working the oil around her clit. She pushed Ann’s legs further back until Ann’s ass and pussy were fully exposed. Olga took her finger and slid it deep into Ann’s asshole. Ann gasped with release as she pushed it in farther than it had been. Olga took her fingers on her right hand and slid them into her dripping pussy. She could feel both sets of fingers sliding easily in and out of her. Just as she thought it couldn’t get any better, Olga took her thumb and started making circles on her clit. Within seconds Ann started to cum, her body violently shaking rocking back and forth almost falling off the table. After her orgasm subsided, Olga slowly removed her fingers and climbed of the table. She bent over Ann and gave her a simple peck on the lips. It took Ann a few minutes to compose herself and as she got dressed she noticed a wet spot the size of a dinner plate on the table.

A few weeks later, Ann was at Pilate’s class and saw a workout friend moving gingerly with a obvious hamstring issue. Ann said, “I have the perfect person to help you, her name is Olga”.