Bingo, I chose her. She led me to the massage room and introduced herself as Candy. I hope she tasted as sweet! She pointed out the shower in the corn...er and told me to strip down, have a shower and lay on the table. I did as I was told, but to my surprise she didn't leave the room. Usually the masseuse leaves while you get ready, but Candy didn't. She just sat on the table and watched me strip ans take a shower. My cock was already rock hard. I stripped down and heard her gasp a bit as my cock. Like me, the stranger watched the movie, jacking me off slowly while his eyes feasted on the lusty action on the big screen. He stopped long enough to pull out his own cock, and while he stroked me, he also masturbated with slow, deliberate strokes.Once, when I was about to come, I grabbed his hand, as I was sure I was about to ejaculate all over myself, but my signal was understood. He squeezed the tip of my prick between two fingers, cutting off the flow of my sperm. It certainly kept me from. She took my hand and I followed her inside."Who is he and why is he coming along"The manager asked with disgust."This is My boyfriend Rob and I want him here with me.Is the car ready for my neice it's her birthday and graduation present."Michelle says with anger."I am sorry yes the car is ready it is being delivered here within the hour.Do you have the money with you."Mr Washington asked."Michelle handed him A cashier check for 60,000.00."Your 5,000 short"He says to Michelle."Excuse me but you. “Maybe they’re right,” she said.“About what?” I asked, automatically.“Maybe we should sleep together.”“What?” I felt my shoulder go rigid under her head. She lifted it and looked at me.“They insist you love me,” said the woman who was quite possibly my best friend in the whole world. “I argued with them about that. I told them if you loved me, you would have done something about that ... approached me ... said something. I told them if you loved me you wouldn’t have had sex with my daughters..