Wo muje office k niche hi wait krte hue mili. Then we shook hands and she told me that let’s go. I asked here where to go. She told me that tumhare ...lat par. Mujhe thoda ajeeb sa laga but I said ok.Waha se hum metro pakad ke mere flat par chale gae. Wha jaake wo bed par baith gai and I sat on chair. i handed over her the water bottle and she felt some what relaxed. Mujhe samaj nahi aa raha tha kai kya baat karu so I started some casual talk about her office and about her life. Then we started. You don't have to massage me anymore. I…." Shhh! After tonight…if you still want me to. Tonight's massage will be special. I promise you. Now roll over on your tummy for me."Billy sat down on the bed, his hip pressing lightly against mine. He usually started with my lower back but that night he started with my shoulders. He used a different lotion, one that made my skin tingle as he massaged it into my pores. Instead of the cooling, soothing effect of the medicinal ointment, that cream created. "Thank you," I replied once I was capable of speech again. "It's Sarah's,but I get to use it too." You're making me jealous," he said, staring at the car once again. Istarted to laugh once more.---Emily and Ethan spent a few hours with me before the band was scheduledto come over. But the two of them opted to head home instead of hang outwith us while we worked on finishing the last song for the album.As I worked with the band, I kept dwelling on my feelings for Ethan. Thelast song that we had. She collapses onto her lover to regain her breath. She climbs off her lover slowly and walks over to me and pulls my head down. I lean down willingly. She kisses me, pushing her tongue in my mouth. I suck it in with eager abandon. The taste of her lovers juices on her lips and tongue is intoxicating. She pulls away and looks at me. A coy smile behind her eyes that I know so well. She turns and walks to the night stand and pulls out a dildo and slides it into the harness. Snapping everything.