" But... "Just save it. They need to prep you now."I saved it and the massage female led me away down a hospital looking hall.I don't know how they di... it, but they prepped every hair off my body below my chin, every single one as far as I could tell just fell off. After they were done they had me lay on a gurney, put a mask over my mouth and nose, and I don't have any fucking idea what came after that.I don't even know how long I stayed out but I do know when I woke I was in my normal bed. At. Tricia knew how girls could be so agreed. It took him a little longer then with Daisy but now she wore his collar at home and was being trained with a butt plug up her asshole. The butt plug reminded her of him right now. “Was your customer good looking? Did he have a big cock? Did you cum from fucking?”“Well he was pretty old but I guess he was pretty good looking for an old guy. He had a big cock. It’s not as big as my Daddy’s but it is a lot bigger than any white boi’s cock. He was just so. She giggled and wiped it off with a finger and licked it off her hand. Giving him a sexy simle she said I should try to be more careful. He nervously smiled and handed her the card, she opened it still smiling at him. It had a cat on it in a nurses costume, and she laughed. She opened it up making five-one hundered dollar bills fall out, she put the money on the table with out even looking at it and finished reading the card, and thanked him for it. She picked up the money and handed it back to. I turn away from the water and continue to soap my cock and balls, both hands stroking and caressing. I wonder idly why I don’t just go to her – I know she will be only too happy to take care of me…but I keep stroking anyway. My right hand grips my balls and I roll them gently in my palm, enjoying the slippery soapy sensation. My left grasps my shaft firmly, long strokes from base to tip, back and forth. I stretch the foreskin to an uncomfortable tightness as my hand strokes back, then my fist.