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sheets. The walls were
lined with pillows.
    That was, however, not the source of the “holy fucking shit”
comment. Instead, Melanie was reacting to the shelf filled with bottles of
massage oils and body lotions, perhaps two hundred of them.
    “I don’t know, what sounds good?” asked Dawn, perusing the
selection of body lotions. “Peppermint? Maybe that’s a bit strong, but
something mint.”
    Melanie unscrewed the cap of a green bottle and inhaled
deeply. “Oh, but smell the lilac.”
    Dawn smelled it. “That is nice. Oh, no, here we go. Baked
apple pie scent.”
    “For an eight-guy body rub?”
    “Maybe not. Maybe something earthy. Or maybe ocean breeze?”
Dawn picked up the bottle, removed the cap, and smelled it. “What do you
think?” she asked, handing it to Melanie.
    Melanie sniffed it. “Very nice.”
    “Okay, a decision has been made,” said Dawn, replacing the
cap and tossing the bottle of ocean breeze-scented lotion to Leo.
    Melanie still couldn’t believe that she was in a room with
all of these naked men. They didn’t seem the least bit shy about walking around
this way, and though she tried to avoid looking at their penises, or at least
tried to avoid staring at them in slack-jawed astonishment, it simply wasn’t
possible.
    “You sure you don’t want to share them?” asked Dawn. “Four
each?”
    “I’m sure.”
    “I don’t want you calling me a greedy bitch later.”
    “I won’t call you a greedy bitch.”
    “All right. Your loss. I’ll leave Carl out of it, but feel
free to claim your half of the studs at any time.”
    Dawn walked to the center of the room. “I’m ready,” she
announced as she lay facedown on the mattress. “Everybody but Carl, it’s time
to earn your keep.”
    Leo, Julian, Stephen, Nate, Dennis, Ben, and Keith promptly
took their spots around Dawn, as Melanie sat down on the mattress, leaning
against the pillow-laden wall. Carl pressed a button next to the door, causing
soft New Age music to play in the background, and then walked over and sat down
next to her, smiling.
    Leo removed the cap from the bottle of lotion, squirted some
into his palm, and handed the bottle to Julian. Leo then rubbed his hands
together and slowly began to glide his fingers across the back of Dawn’s neck.
She moaned with pleasure the very moment he touched her skin.
    The men continued passing around the lotion and promptly
went to work. Melanie couldn’t see everything from her vantage point, and was
also understandably distracted by the seven asses on display, but these were
clearly men who knew what they were doing. Their formal training had not been
in vain.
    Their hands moved all over Dawn’s body, slowly but firmly,
fingers kneading. Dawn moaned as if she were…well, as if she were receiving a
body rub from a group of highly skilled professionals. Keith ran both of his
hands up and down her leg, moving with military-style precision, while Ben did
the same to her other leg.
    “This feels so good,” Dawn announced, drawing out
every word as she spoke.
    The scent of ocean breeze filled the room.
    The men were not only individually skilled, but they worked
extremely well as a team. Keith and Ben watched each other’s movements, giving
Dawn’s legs equal treatment, and though it wasn’t as easy to see what Julian
and Stephen were doing, they seemed to be using excellent teamwork with Dawn’s
arms.
    Melanie wondered what it felt like. Was it weird? Was it
sensory overload? Was it the greatest ecstasy ever?
    She watched for several minutes. None of the men were in a
hurry.
    Ben and Keith bent Dawn’s legs at the knee, lifting them
into the air, and began to massage her calves.
    God, they had cute butts.
    “How many applicants were there for this job?” Melanie
whispered to Carl.
    “I’m not sure.”
    “Hundreds, you think?”
    Carl shrugged. “Maybe.”
    Hundreds of cute asses. That was a lot of cute asses for a
woman to see.
    The men continued to massage Dawn, and