“Okay,” he whispers.**********Picking up a key from the reception, Mark leads me into an elevator. As soon as the doors close, I push him to the w...all and captures his lips with mine. After a shocked moment, he quickly returns my kiss, holding me close as our tongues meet each other with fervour.“God, Beth, what are you doing to me?” he murmurs.“What I’ve wanted to do all night. You shouldn’t have undone your tie, you looked seriously hot like that,” I purr with a smile.Groaning, he recaptures. You can copy this and switch it around and change the names and make it your own if you wish. if you make money off it, consider cutting me a slice of the pie. this story can also be found Literotica.com enjoy!I'm on the table waiting for the masseuse. My eyes are closed and in my mind I am working on another chapter to my "Sensual, Sexy Massage Ther****t" fantasy.I watch as that hot little vixen goes down on my girlfriend when, in the distance I hear footfalls drawing near.My eyes fly open. Earning the sexiest moans I've ever heard. My pussy was getting soaked once again. I was stunned as I was fucking her with my entire hand. Lexi was rocking against my hand like it was nothing, moaning and screaming with anxiety. She pushed me off and grabbed the toy from the table. She handed it to me and said, "Lesson Number One. Pretend this is a cock and give it a handjob." I did what I was told. I wrapped my hands around the didlo and started sliding one hand up and down the shaft. Lexi. . you don’t even know me.”“I will over the next few weeks. I might add that I pay very well for those that do a good job.” I looked at Greg, “I assume I’ll put her on my payroll.”Greg shrugged, “Whatever you want, if it’s all right with Stacy.”Stacy promised with some fervor, “I’ll do a great job for you ... I hope.”“Get me a demo CD of the band, and then if I like them line up that band then. You know the clubs. We want to put this place on the map over those six or ten weeks, plus it’s peak.