” The sexy woman whispered into Mark’s ear while tugging at his belt. Her lips, hot, moist and soft brushed against his neck and he shivered, his ...esire at a fever pitch. His hands went to work, seemingly with a mind of their own, undoing his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants until they slid down his legs and pooled around his knees. His underwear strained to hold in his swollen manhood.The gypsy woman helped Mark step out of his pants and yanked his underwear down, letting his seven. They paused briefly on my ankles. Then she stroked up and down in flowing movements: from my ankle to the highest point of my calves, back to my toes. Up to my knee, back down to the tips of my feet. It felt like warm waves were going up my legs.The anxiety I felt when asked about my bottom disappeared. I only felt Amelie's hands on my skin. Her fingers slid under the folded towel, over my buttocks, up to my hip. The movement made the cloth slide to the side.I lay naked on Amelie's massage. We woke up in the morning give each other a kiss and as she went to go get coffee for us I wash my face and let her out side by the pool for some coffee. This is nothing new we usually get together me and my wife have a cup of coffee talk about the morning and what we need to do around the house or any other things that we would like to do together. Later on that day came up to me and asked me she's a would you like to take a ride I said that would be great we got washed up you got ready to go.. I just know red gives me a headache and makes me hungover the next morning, no matter how much I have.”Sam stretched his neck and tried to read the list upside down, “Is there Moscato on there? It’s pretty harmless.”“Yes, it is.”“Well, let's see how that goes.” A couple of minutes later, the waiter was by to drop off their menus and took their drink order. He returned a few minutes later with a bottle of the Moscato and a pair of house salads. He looked to Sam as if he wanted to make sure he.