What more could I ask for?“Look girls. The birthday boy has finally graced us with his presence.” Madison said.“Ha-ha, girls. Don’t you know I... had to make myself look good for you?” I said as I lay face down on the lounge chair and prepared to receive my massage.“Oh you always look good babe.” Madison said as she sat on the towel next to me. Trina kneeled over me and began massaging my shoulders and back with her soft hands. It was incredibly sensuous. I closed my eyes and imagined her little. ’ I picked back up the phone. ‘Lina, he said he would call you right back. I think he was still unpacking.’ ‘Oh okay gracias bella.’ ‘De nada.’ I joked back and hung up the phone. I had picked up a little spanish being around her. The house was unusually quiet with Gabriella, the maid, being gone. A little too quiet. I decided maybe a little tv would suit me well. I had nothing else to do. The big black leather arm chair was just calling my name so I grabbed a bag of doritos and started. "I would grab you and throw you down on this couch and fuck you until you cry."And that is when I come crashing down into your lap. Your cock parts my secret flesh, suddenly and violently, as it plunges into me, all the way to the hilt. I throw my arms around your neck and lay my head on your shoulder as a raw, wild growl rises out of my throat. For the first time, I wish you weren't wearing handcuffs. I would love to feel your arms around me, hard and strong, pressing against my back. But the. The first company to take it up was an international fizzy drink manufacturer. They wanted it so much that they even agreed to our stance, that we kept the copyright and after their series of adverts had run for a month, we were free to record it.A top flight Australian lady, (not very tall and with the sexiest bum in show biz,) phoned and asked if she could come round to discuss possible musical arrangements with me for the song, and of course I agreed immediately.I was over the moon at that.