I rubbed her that way for less than a minute when she moaned loudly and came in her pants. I was so turned on by this. I had a squirter on my hands. I...took my hand and slid it under her waistband and plunged a finger deep into her soaking pussy. She had another orgasm almost immediately. By this time, I was as hard as rebar and asked if she was willing to go further. She responded by standing up, taking my hand and leading me to her bedroom. I asked her if we needed any protection and told her. If you’re good I’ll give you one of my famous massages. You know, the ones I know you love." I laughed as we walked to her room. Kelly loved my massages. I always used to start at her feet and work my way up. Apparently they were amazing. Kelly once told me I had to teach her boyfriend (which never happened). We had decided on a movie, and sat on her bed. Just as I'd predicted not ten minutes later was I offering her foot to massage. "Get the moisturizer, and then I’ll start". Let me just. Not individual shower stalls that most modern facilities have but a large room with shower nozzles along the walls and a post with nozzles in the center.“I don’t under … what does this mean?”He smiled. “I said the position isn’t normal, that we couldn’t really advertise the exact requirements of the position. Your sister’s friend hinted to you that a job opening her was unique and different. Which still has mean wondering. What did she mean that you and she share the same interests?”I looked. This was the first time I had really been abroad by myself and I remember the thrill of exploring a foreign city by myself; experiencing the sights and smells of an oriental city, eating tasting strange new cuisines, and watching the sun set over a foreign sky line of skyscrapers and rainforest. By the last day I had already done all of the tourist traps and decided to try a small spa next to my hotel which I had passed every day but never gone into. I walked out of the air conditioned, marble.