Wie durch Zauberhand brachte sie den Schmerz im Rücken fort. Sie Massierte noch meinen Hals und Kopf. Zum Schluss Klopfte sie noch meinen ganzen Rüc...ken mit den Handkanten locker. Ich dachte, das die Massage nun vorbei sei, dabei hätte es noch lange so gehen können. Nun hörte ich sie sagen, das ich mich nun auf den Rücken drehen solle. Sie fing wieder bei den Füssen mit Massieren an. Als Ihre Hände in die Leistengegend kam und dort einen grösseren Druck ausübten, fing mein Schwanz schon wieder. It wasn’t until holly pulled a black dress-like cape over herself that I realized what I was supposed to wear. “Am I supposed to wear a dress in public?” I asked. I think my panic showed in my voice.“Not exactly,” holly replied as she picked up our masks from the mattress. She quickly put hers on, then turned around and said, “Zip me.”There was a zipper down the back of the mask. I pulled it into place and she turned back around to face me. The mask was white leather of some sort. On the top of. . something else. Whenever I started to stress about all the bullshit, she was there. I just had to look at her and I knew I would go through all of this all over again if it could turn out as good the second time.I turned in her arms and tilted her chin up.“Any regrets, beautiful?”“Oui. One. That I was so patient working with you, soothing you, tempting you. I regret that I did not slip into your bed sooner. Come with me, Jacques, let me show you something new.” Her smile was pure evil as she. She gave that up as impossible after just ten minutes. Her mind could only see Julie Mason's lush tits and burning, wet thighs. In spite of her tender age, Sylvia had a knack for immediate decision.She flung aside her notebook and picked up the phone. Fifteen minutes later she hung up, a deep excitement racing through her blood.One of her closest friends was another teenager, a slender, dark-haired girl with huge, lustrous eyes and a sweet, ripe mouth. The girl, Cindy, had a crush on Sylvia..