He had once been told by his massage teacher that the hands of the best masseurs were the hands of an artist, part pianist and part sculptor. He manip...lated the warm smooth flesh rhythmically, completely absorbed in his art when the woman beneath his palms suddenly stiffened. ‘Get that music off,’ she snapped and then grudgingly added ‘Please,’ as an afterthought. ‘What? You don’t like music?’ Daniel asked a little surprised by her sudden knee jerk reaction to the muted background sounds that. Jake was exhausted, he needed nothing more than a good night’s sleep. His whole life was a mess recently. The madness that had gone on had left him feeling deflated and worn out. He was beginning to wonder how much longer he could stay awake. His head was still hurting from the nasty blow he had received the night before. Still, he cared so much about Danny that no matter how he felt, he was going to stay up so he could be there for Danny when he woke up. Jake was sure that Danny was going to. " Chad brought me a glass of what looked like bourbon. Ineeded something to calm my nerves anyways. He grinned as I drank itquickly."Let's get this party started!" he yelled, joined in by the rest of his"gang". They put on some loud party music and threw themselves on thecouch. I guess it was my cue. I had received some basic strip trainingduring my initial training period, never expecting to actually use it, buthere I was. Luckily they were so drunk that technique probably didn't evenmatter.. .. i was so scared and shocked to see this tall black man who was bald and looked like a thug and was inn his late 50s he started to talk to tina and hit our pipe and then tina told me to turn around and take out the headphones , she took the laptop and started rubbing lube all over her cock and then he said in a firm voice ." heard your gonna be tina new bitch for a while , i said yessir i am , do you think I'm sexy and he immediately dropped his pants and said with a grin, whiteboy your.