Except this time, it was her finger, which gave her more of an erotic sensation that flowed through her whole being. She found a rhythm that she liked...and kept fingering. Suddenly, as she did, she hit a spot that sent tingles all the way up to her nipples and she watched as she felt them lengthen and harden. She also felt her clit lengthen also. She was in the beginning stages of taking herself over the edge. Now that her clit was coming alive, she slowly took her finger out of her now hot. Upon informing him of my appointment, he came around to escort me to a room where I would meet the masseuse, when I asked him if they had female masseur, he said it was strictly men only.The door to the room opened and a well-built man walked into the room, wearing white shorts and a white t-shirt. “Hi, I’m Peter your masseuse. While I prepare for your massage, please take off your clothes and lie on your back on the massage table, use one of the towels on the shelf to cover yourself and I will. She started doing it again, sometimes on my stomach, my back side, my legs, under my arms etc. I told her I would also tickle her if she does not stop it. She said go ahead, try it. Now this was the thing I was waiting for. I knew I have to play safe with her and started tickling her between the area below her boobs and her navel. She started laughing loudly and kept on trying to avoid my fingers but she could not and I kept on tickling her. She was still trying to avoid my fingers and. The rest of the band members were milling around, either waiting for their bags or making their way up to their hotel rooms. Finally, he spotted a familiar-looking brown suitcase at the end of the row. Grabbing it up, he made his way over to the elevator. Several other band members crowded on and up they went.By the time Dan had gone up two floors, he was alone in the elevator except for two girls, both clarinet players. He thought their names were Janey and Melissa, but he wasn't quite sure..