27/11/2022
This is from all the way back in circa 1975, I was married to my 2nd wife at that time.
Her name was Patty, she was a foxy green eyed natural redhead with the usual personality to fit, which means stormy.
She was also probably the naughtiest female I ever met, and anyone who knew me back then would know that is saying something. I always preferred the blatant sexuality some women just exude, the type that every male takes one look and gets the same thought in their heads.
I saw an ad for a couples massage class, and thought it would be fun, it was only two hours, once a week for four weeks, and sponsored by our local medical center.
We signed up, and when we arrived, along with half a dozen other couples, we were greeted by a very athletic looking woman, that turned out to be an Olympic cross country skier.
Once glance was enough to make me realize I did not want to irritate her, she had powerful looking arms, and the outfit she had on could not hide the fact that she was in shape.
Her name was Karen.
After introductions, she gave us all a talk about dealing with nudity, and that was just a part of the massage experience. Then came the surprise, she told us to all to undress and cover ourselves with some of the sheets that were stack on one of the tables, and at the same time, she slid her top over her head, and was nude underneath.
So suddenly we were all looking at a set of spectacular breasts, not even a hint of shyness.
One older lady refused, and they left, her husband looking unhappy at the prospect.
I noticed our instructor did pick up one of the sheets and hold it to herself while removing her lower garments.
The rest of us stood around looking uncomfortable, until my Patty peeled off also, holding a sheet in front of her.
Then the women in our group got onto the table, tugging the drape over themselves, while we men basically stood there, unsure of what to do.
Karen went to each table, and did a few massage strokes, while having the sheet wrapped around herself like a sarong. I reached down and tied my own, then began to follow her instructions.
Keeping the sheet in place while trying to do a massage was not an easy feat, so during the classes, there was no end to accidental exposures, and of course Patty, being the way she was, was enjoying the hell out of it.
That was actually quite a bit of fun, and by the end of the second session, everyone was pretty much naked the entire time.
But the last class was just two couples and Karen, the rest dropped out for some reason. I saw ads for the same class, but never signed up again and always wished we had taken it again.
We did learn how to do a nice massage on each other, and I bought a portable table which led to a lot of experiences later on after I finished my own college classes.
Why Karen had us all strip naked I never did fully understand, I could understand the client, but she wanted all of the rest of us naked also, except for the sheet.
Towards the end, Karen was also teaching the class naked, she was the first female I ever saw with zero pubic hair, women in the 1970's did not shave down there much.
But working with just a sheet draped over ourselves was awkward, so in time, we just didn't bother.