Betsy said, “No! There are some people who actually like those. We really searched hard to select the bottom of the barrel.”“I started to watch ...an Indian Musical. The blood was actually pouring from my ears,” Gary said.“An Indian Musical?” Charlie asked, terrified at the prospect.“Don’t forget the bad spoofs of the bad Kung Fu movies,” Wheels said.“Oh! Those are horrible,” Charlie said.“We found one of the movies where Wheels drove in a car chase scene,” Betsy said.“You didn’t,” Wheels. I could see an urge to know more and that sense of inquisitiveness flowing out of her eyes and face. We both started having our drink, I asked her a couple of quick questions to break the ice, to which she responded very well.I initiated the conversation asking for the next step.She then confirmed to have a deep tissue body massage in her bedroom. To reciprocate well to my client I just nodded and went with her to her room. The room was very well lit with aromatic candles and soft music played. I decided to keep with her scrupulous professionalism and did not press on the subject; instead I pressed my thighs tighter and moved back with my chair making sure she got a better look at my legs. Her gaze followed and I uncrossed my legs again, switching legs slow enough for her to get a glimpse at my panties if she was attentive enough, and she was. When she brought her eyes back at me I said : “Oh , you must remind me of someone then”. We sat there in silence again , and finally. I couldn't wrap my head around the reality of what had happened that morning.And it continued throughout the day, no matter how normal things seemed to be between the both of us. She and I had lunch, went to a few stores, and ended up at the music hall around seven in the evening. We were there to watch and listen to a performance by a local college choir and orchestra. It was a kind of semi-formal event, where the guests were expected to wear something nice. This is where the main portion of.