Both of them are mortified, it seems like Brett was talking about massages the whole time after all. She recounts to the masseuse how the last time she received a massage it was from a gorgeous woman. She places thetowel over her, but she doesn't do a great job of positioning it to cover everything and so some of her ass and pussy is peeking out at the bottom of the towel. It's so stiff that she needs a good. Kenzie sees how much Brett is enjoying it and decides to take the hint, moving her hand lower to caress Brett's pussy. She could make Brett feel things she's never felt before. Eventually, the subject gets on to Brett's back being sore. Kenzie enters and starts preparing for the massage. Brett argues that she's not a lesbian, but Kenzie remarks that just like with the massage, nobody knows a woman's body better than an experienced woman like herself. Brett isn't sure, but as Kenzie begins to lick her pussy, her hesitation falls away, and soon, the two old friends are both feeling things that they've never felt before. They both seem eager to small talk except when the masseuse asks Brett how her husband is doing, she rushedly says he's fine and then asks about how the parlor is faring these days.