I met him this morning after you went to work. Well, actually he popped round to the house. He insisted on burying his cock up my arse while he pushed...me onto this kitchen table. He refused to take it out until he had completely finished.”“David? You mean my best friend, David?”“Yes, he can be a bit of an arse you know,” Melissa giggled at her own innuendo, “but sometimes he’s so fucking dominating.”“Sometimes?” asked Matt.“Yeah, he’s been up there a few times now.”Matt eased his finger from. Andrew is the BEST. He's really why I work here-I get free treatments,' she said with a wink.Serena glanced at me with a quizzical look, but I motioned for her to sit down and fill out her form. While she did so, I picked up a card from the desk listing the services offered by the clinic:Our Standard Manual Relaxation Treatment, Including Min. One Guaranteed Climax: 45 minutes, $80 (additional time, $20/10minutes)Optional Enhancements:Electro-Stimulation: $30Paddling (Buttocks): $30Nipple. “'Oh Zak, are you going to play with my ass, or are you going to fuck me? I want to feel your dick being pushed slowly into my ass. I want to have my muscle grip your dick. I want you to feel better than being in a pussy. I want to feel your dick swell up and fill my insides.'“'Carlos, you keep talking like that. I might cum before my head gets inside. You look so beautiful.'“'Zak, I want to feel your tongue around my tight hole. Will you play with my tight opening?'“I was holding his cheeks. We did a lot of negotiating about how many strokes I’d be given; to look good, there had to be marks and, they had to be livid enough to look like the real thing. The pictures would be taken to show the progression and…that I was being fucked as it built. That meant I’d get a little break between the strokes…it was still going to be ’12 of the best’. For me, it was ’12 of the worst’. They were easy enough that I didn’t start to bleed, hard enough to leave a good mark across both cheeks and put.