So much for truth in advertising."You called for a massage, Mister?" Um, yeah" Okay, here's the deal. I give you a nude massage, that's me and you nud...e, for a hundred and fifty. You want to touch me, the price goes up to two hundred. If you 'accidentally' get your rocks off while I'm massaging you, no sweat. You want more, it costs more. Got a bathroom? I need to pee." Down the hall, first door." I sounded nervous, even to myself."Be right back. Don't worry, I'll take care of you. Promise"She. Her mom explained it was just her first period.She helped Cheryl Sue put a pad inside her panties -- sort of the way they'd done when she got hurt, except this one had tape that stuck to her underwear. She didn't understand why, when it was her that was bleeding, it was her mother with the tears on her face. When she asked why, her mom just said, "Oh, it's an important day in your life, Honey. It makes me proud and sad at the same time. You'll understand if you ever have a daughter."Thinking. "I see Mike called you. John called and gave us a report about what's going on too. He wanted me to talk to you about what all this is going to cost and find out what you want done." I almost think it's a bit late for that." Dani giggled. "You and your friends or partners, as it were, have just come in and been working to get my place to a stronger point. I thank you for that, Iris. I really am grateful that you and your team showed up today even if you scared the snot out of me." Well we. He just lays there lickingme. When my story is over, he then fucks me with afury. As his tongue reached into my pussy, I began thenarration: I went to a new singles bar tonight Andre. It’s calledThe Red Pirate. Marvin, who I met there, is in hisearly twenties. He is a very good looking man and has aterrific build. He is the perfect type that I like tofuck. I went to his apartment and he poured us somewine. He sat next to me on his couch where we continuedour small talk from the bar. Soon.