Some time she bends forward while massage, I pay a good tip for her massage, and sometimes gift too. She didn’t prefer costly gift, as medium level ...perfume, sari and beauty cosmetics and some time to her kid too. Many know days I took her to market too while on the way to pharmacy or back to home.She asks my preference to buy any cloth. And during massage she give such a naughty looks any old man could became young, she make to shake her loose (without bra) boob such a way that my penis grow up. I could see his eyes in his rear view mirror. I think he thought I would chicken out but, I stayed right on his tail till we pulled into a nice looking apartment complex. He had me park my scooter under the stairs that led up to his place. He opened the door and we went in. Just as he closed the door. He pulled me close too him and kissed me long and hard!! I almost went limp in his arms as the feeling of our tounges wrestling with each other. The kiss ended after what seemed to be an. He pulled the door open to see the prostitute standing there dressed in one of the sluttiest costumes possible.She had a long traditional skirt 2-3 inches below her belly button. Her blouse had a very deep neck that reached almost the lower breasts. He felt like her nipples will pop out then. She also had draped a shawl over her shoulder but what surprised him was her mask.“A mask?” he asked.“It’s dangerous out for prostitutes tonight.” The prostitute said.But the voice, it was very familiar to. Red hair cascades down my shoulders, my body is completely hairless from the eyebrows down, although it looked as though eyebrows, eye shadow, lipstick, and blush were are a permanent fixture on my face, a face that now looked very feminine. Next I noticed why my chest had hurt and slid my hands over the grossly enlarged breasts jutting out from me. Next I notice my slimmed waist that transitions to a bubbly butt. My legs are smooth but I can’t seem to put my feet completely down, resigned to.