I'm a masseuse but let me get one thing straight right from the start. I am fully qualified in both sports and relaxation massage. I'm also a lesbian so I specialise in massaging ladies only but until I met Sue I had never given a sexual massage to any of my clients. A few ladies have asked for sexual favours during a massage but I always say 'no' as one can...
Hello there! I hope this finds you enjoying yourself and relaxing... I hope you like it... I call you up in the middle of the day. And ask if you want to go to dinner with me tonight. Can you get him to take care of the kids tonight? I would like to take you out to a special place tonight. You said you will try to and would let me know. I get a call a coupl...
Karen was setting in her car in the parking lot next door to he massage parlor. Her best friend had told her about it a month ago, right after she had discovered it. Her friend Sandy was thirty-five and newly divorced like herself. "You have to try this place. That's all I'm saying." And try as she might, that was all Sandy would tell her but she did ask if...
The phone rang in the executive suite just as Hamid finished putting the luggage on the stand. "Mrs. Smith, the spa is available now if you wish." "Yes, now would be fine. Ms. Ross suggested I request the platinum package and to ask specifically for Jasmine." Christine said tentatively. "Wonderful. We are on the mezzanine level and Jasmine ready now to ta...
You take both our hands, requiring that we release our skirts and covering our matching tails. You lead us out of the suite and to the hotel elevators. Walking oddly at first until my rectum adjusts to the large plug inserted deep in it. Sarah seems more at ease than I which I attribute to her arriving before me. My jealousy flares up for a moment and I gla...
Entering the college library, Susan, a slim, dark-haired woman, moved quietly round the shelves to the reference section, and seeking out her usual table in the far corner, walled in on two sides, she placed her laptop on the table and removed her coat. She hung her bag and coat on the back of her chair, walked to the shelves and after selecting the books sh...
The following chapters follow on from a story called Princess, I suggest that you read it first before continuing on. It was composed by soccermomcheryl back in 2006. The story did not go further than chapter 5. I have tried to contact soccermomcheryl but have not had any reply. I would like to continue the story on further and hope that is ok. If the origin...
It was suppose to be an easy mission, but I was wrong. Oh, was I wrong. The mission was to assassinate Charlie Carlson. A classified file was mailed to me a week ago, which stated that I must kill him immediately, no questions asked. There was no further information: Charlie's photo, background, nothing. A ticket for Chicago was also mailed to me: apparent...
As women, we have all thought about it now and then. Whether it is in disgust, mild curiosity, or if it is an utter turn-on is irrelevant. When you are on the examination table, your feet are in the stirrups, and the doctor is prodding and poking you with those cold metal instruments, you are at your most vulnerable. Maybe it is a fleeting thought or somethi...
"Hey Char, last minute walk in, can you take her?" called Jackie, the other late night therapist at the Soothing Touch Massage Clinic. Char looked up from her SOAP notes, "Yeah sure, just let me finish up these notes." "Cool, I'll tell her you'll be you'll be right out, I'll leave the keys on the backroom desk so you can lock up when you're done." Charlene...