” I really have always seen it, but never got the gold prize beneath it. This was going to be more than just a massage, or I wanted it to be, so bad...y. But with such a tease, my balls were going to be totally blue by the end!She gets on the bed and starts face down, as always. I start the music, and the wax scent is starting to set in for her. She is laying there under the sheet and totally limp. I bring the sheet down to her butt and let it stay there. I put oil in my hand and begin to rub it. " Really?" I asked in awe. "Do you know my husband?" Yes, I do. And he wants me to photograph you." Okay! Let's buy this and go."His eyebrows furrowed and he muttered something that may have been, "How stupid is she?" But I wasn't sure that's what he said.I found a few more items, and we headed to the cash register to pay. Unfortunately, he forgot his credit card at home. He was real sorry. I didn't mind. I paid for them. He promised to pay me back at his studio.What a nice man.He put his hand. I spread the oil around his scrotum. His hands are touching me again.“I warned you,” acting as if I am mad.I get off of him and get the restraints that are already attached to the bed. I attach them to his feet, spreading them. Then I move up and take his arms above his head. When I am strapping them down, He nips at my breasts that are hanging near his face.“Sir, do I need to get a muzzle?”“How am I supposed to resist your lovely breasts when you have them so near?”“You just behave, or. We talk a little bit while touching and feeling each other, looking out the window its gotten dark there's still plenty of cars in the lot. We lay around a little longer. We start talking about being discreet at work and that Bill should never find out, he begins to smirk "Well what's with the smirk?" He just shakes his head and blurts out "Bill's not to discreet about his affairs!" "You mean more than one, affairs with and s Jamal?"He just looks down and shakes his head yes. Jamal gets out of.