I prefer calling myself a masseuse, but most people can’t even spell that word or might not even know the meaning. I rubbed his firm belly, and traced my fingers past his crotch, to his upper thigh, and began more muscle massage. xxx sex He said “yes”. I didn’t have a uniform, and we were just supposed to wear something comfortable but sexy. She knew someone who had a Massage Salon and needed another masseuse. But I was very ***********ive. “Is this the kind of treatment you wanted, baby?” “Oh, yeah, give me a good one”. I carefully climbed off and found a wet hand towel to clean him up with. She said I was hanging around too much and put a damper on the men that she would bring to the house. She dates men she meets in a bar or shopping and brings them home. He said “Yes!”
He flipped over and his erection nearly popped me in the face. I used a soothing voice to tell him that I could tell he was stressed and needed some relief. I did not admit to Mona, but I am a self-professed cum whore. If not, and you started wanking him off, you could get arrested. Then I started working my fingers into his ass.
