The masseuse introduced herself as Natalia and led me to a room. The room was very dark with mirrors on all the walls. In the middle of the room was...a futon with white sheets and a pillow. There was a small dresser with a radio playing soft music, some lit candles and a bottle of oil in a warmer. Natalia opened the dresser and handed me a clean white towel and instructed me to go across the hall and have a nice hot shower. She left the room and I quickly stripped down, wrapped the towel. As Don got up from the recliner, he laced his fingers together, raised them above his head, and stretched. He pushed his hips forward, causing the fabric across the crotch of his sweats to tighten against his cock and balls. Again, I was reminded of our first time. But, this time, he was sporting a semi.He went to the kitchen and got a drink, and then to the bathroom. I got up from the couch and carried my laundry to my room. As I was putting up my clothes, Don came to my door and leaned. " No guessing, Steve. You have to be 100% dead certain – one way or the other." Yeah, I would forgive her if she were like Susan and stayed that way." Well, I've got good news and bad news, Steve. Susan and I have spent the last four months teaching your Patty how to be obedient without question. She was a very fast learner, I must say. The bad news is that I fucked her, lots of times and in all of her openings. I know I took a risk with our friendship, but when the opportunity presented. I can feel her breath on my neck. My perfume so intoxicating to her, as she starts to nibble my earlobe while she continues to caress my lace covered cleavage. I look directly into your eyes and smile sexily. You watch me run my fingers through her gorgeous hair and gently pull her head away from my ear, moving my lips towards hers. I hold my lips an inch away from hers, not kissing her. You watch her flinch excitedly at the expectation of my kiss. She can feel my warm breath on her lips and.