Last summer we have been in istanbul, Turkey for our holiday. After fantasizing for a long time, we have decided to do something new for our sex life....I've found few erotik massage services and started to call them until I found one who supplied male massage ther****t too. Name is “ Massage For Wife†I send email from massageforwife.com one and in half an hour there was a knock on our hotel room's door. We were both very excited. I opened the door and saw a young normal looking Turkish guy.. There was a large bouncer reading the paper sitting at an old beat-up desk. I asked what was where and he pointed in two directions - booths over there and the theater around the corner past that. I paid the cover and headed toward the theater. As I passed the booths, I heard various moans, whimpers and groans that only grew louder as I got nearer the theater.The theater wasn't too crowded - about 10 guys and a couple girls. Some straight porn was showing on the screen but nobody was paying any. Twice she ‘accidentally’ barged into the bathroom while her father was toweling off, catching quick glimpses of his nudity before he shouted at her. They spent time together in the Gym, he keeping fit, she toning her youthful body. At the end of an hour of exercise her stomach would ripple from the inside out while she watched the sheen of sweat on her father’s chest and back. On more than one occasion she felt compelled to go to him, to kiss and lick away the rivulets of sweat, only sheer. I hear the kidnappers voice, and someone else. I can't tell who it is.I turn around when I hear Danny moving.I look over my shoulder at him."Danny!" I whisper. "Someone's out there!"He looks over at me.He comes over, and puts his ear to the door.He walks back over to the bed, and beckons me with his hand."Danny, what's going on out there?!" I have no idea, but he cannot know that we heard that, okay?"I nod, "Danny, do you think that there are some other people who are here besides us?" I don't.
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