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Being a starving artist is no fun, so when I needed cash my chic suggested I work with her at a classy massage parlor downtown. My guys have always loved my massages so it sounded perfect for me. I’ve always been out-going and I love people, its part of my internet dating service profile. The atmosphere of the studio was relaxed, with a perk for the clientele, if tipped nicely, the attendants could take off their robes to reveal sexy lingerie. I love showing off my body, so this was also excellent for me! On my first night I was nervous and excited. My first customer was pretty hot, and after taking some heated oil into my palms I started by rubbing his entire back, warming his skin with my touch. When I started on his shoulders and neck he said, “I, uh, I was hoping…” Stopping what I was doing happily I shed my robe and gave him a big grin. From where I was standing he couldn’t see much more than my legs, until he turned his head sideways. Then he stared at my torso, the top of my red panties just peeking over the table and the bottom of my overflowing bra hanging over his face. I was so turned on by his attention I leaned into my work, rubbing my perky nipples over his back with each hand stroke. He squirmed under my touch, squishing his growing sausage beneath his smooth muscular body. Then he turned over. I understand that you never turn face up for a massage, but I didn’t care. I simply continued to rub his body with my fingers and palms, leaning in even closer until my breast hit him in the face. His open mouth caught my fabric-covered nipple on his tongue, and I nearly exploded. “Sorry to stop, I have to take care of something”, quickly, I said as I reached inside my now moist panties to play. My clitoris was huge and throbbing, and as I gently fluttered my fingertips over it they slipped in the wet juices that had seeped through my lusty labia. I gasped when he bent over and began to help me with his tongue! He was sloppy, but successful. After I came I pulled him into the hot tub and let him massage my insides with his thick helmeted rod. We fit like a plug and socket, and screwed until I came again. Afterwards he asked me where he could meet a woman like me? I told him about the internet dating service! “I’m just a couple of clicks away.”
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