“Please relax, and let go completely, ma’am,” I tell her. “You’re in safe hands.” She grunts her aye, facing down. I always start at the h...ad, and work my way to the toe, leaving the private areas usually, since most people don’t want you placing your fingers down there. I usually check with them to be sure as I cross the Bermuda Triangle as I call it. I pour a healthy amount of oil on my palms, rub them together, and start out with her hair. It falls down her shoulders, so I know I’ll be. The lower half was also slashed to the waist. She then insisted I wear a pair of her shoes with 6" heels and no tights. I was petrified but she laughed and said the club was private so no problem, and I would not regret it. We arrived at the club at 9pm, and the first thing I was aware of was that most of the women were dressed like me and Alexa.We sat on a couch and had drinks served by a good looking young guy. I mentioned this to Alexa and she told me she had fucked him the last time she was. ?Aasta, since we are in Nevada where prostitution is legal, I have an idea. What if we drive out to the Bunny Ranch tomorrow and have a look around.? I am suspicious. What is he thinking now? Ed smiles, ?It is just a game – but if you don’t like it we can just cuddle and kiss. We have our passion behind us. Now we can relax, enjoy ourselves.? He pulls me close and kisses me on the lips. And then begins to whisper in my ear a complete and detailed account of our afternoon together. Blow. You do it so well.’ His semi-flaccid cock gained extra rigidity as she lovingly caressed it, her tongue dancing across the head. ‘Oh fuck yeah,’ he hissed as she slid her supple lips down his stiffening stalk while gently cupping his balls with one hand and lightly running her manicured nails across the skin of his inner thighs with her other hand. ‘Damn,’ he muttered as her tongue lovingly flicked across the underside of his manhood, teasing his now bulging cock-tube. While slowly rolling his.