She was wearing a short denim skirt, a bright red tube top and black spike heels. She smiled up at me as she came in. She was a dishwater blond, not a...red-head. So much for truth in advertising."You called for a massage, Mister?" Um, yeah" Okay, here's the deal. I give you a nude massage, that's me and you nude, for a hundred and fifty. You want to touch me, the price goes up to two hundred. If you 'accidentally' get your rocks off while I'm massaging you, no sweat. You want more, it costs. First a glass of water and then a glass of my favorite wine. I'm not a drinker so after a few drinks I could feel the effects. She had then tied me back up and asked me if I could keep quiet without the gag. I agreed and she left it off. I then felt her began to run something very light over my body. I wasn't sure what it was. Felt like a string of some sort. It gave me goosebumps and tickled in spots. I laughed outloud when she went across my belly and when I did I was smacked on the. More

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