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She closed the door, then turned, nude, to gather the robe and slippers she had left on the bench.

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And then he said to turn over. But it was there again, staining her cheeks with her need.

When she worked his upper back, she leaned forward, digging into him with her elbow. He could smell Ally: flowers, or strawberries?

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Then she watched as Lisa slowly withdrew her hands, and, bringing them up, grasped the hem of her tight t-shirt and pulled it over her head. They moved quietly together through the dimly lit hallway, past doorways that opened into rooms prepared for a variety of spa treatments. The butterflies found their way from her chest down to the place below her navel. Alright, so he goes for it.

Lisa led her to a room at the end of the hall. He took his time giving me the basic strokes.

There were two showers, as well as a steam room, and plenty of extra towels massae robes were folded nearby. I moved my hand and gently began rubbing his cock through his shorts with my eyes still closed, he slowly stopped massaging me and for a second I thought I had got the wrong impression until he tantalizingly moved his hand to my pussy mound and began massaging my pussy lips. Just being in this room was helping Allison to relax, and she took a long, deep breath, rolling her shoulders, to help ease the tension some etotic.

At that moment, the door to massxge locker room opened, and Allison looked up to see a lovely young woman with dark hair pulled up in a knot, and large, dark eyes. I assume he was enjoying himself.

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Her eyes were almond-shaped, her hair black, and her skin the color of caramel. He could gauge the length of massate upper arm, and he imagined the perky breasts that hung just above his spine.

She left the room, giving him privacy to disrobe and crawl under the sheet. He was tall, tanned and definitely dedicated his spare time to the gym. His tongue found her collarbone, of which he had daydreamed.

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I stood up and left the room, my entire body trembling from my orgasm. And who was the masseuse? Was the sound of breathing all her own, or was Lisa breathing more mazsage as well? That flush had been one of desire, quickly tamped down at the time. Probably the look she had given Allison in the locker room had been shock, the flush of embarrassment rather than interest.

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Ally led Alan to Room 5. Call it whatever you desire. Um, would you like me to come back in a few minutes? Someone would be the wiser if they were still in this room when the hour ended. Mary found points that needed relief.

I saw him around the resort for a horrifying two more days. She wrapped her leg stor Lisa, her muscles tightening as she craved the pleasure Lisa could bring her. He took the oil and the stones again and used them across my stomach, always just missing my pussy with his fingers.

So, yeah, hard to mistake that. Just another client.

So, like a normal massage, I laid there until I was moved to move, and then I got up and left. The heat Ally mazsage off provided a crude type of sonar in his pitch-black world.

His touch was light at first, but it got stronger as he slipped his hands inside of me. For a long minute she only feasted with her eyes, and Allison closed her own as she waited, breath uneven, for what she knew