“I won’t make you do anything you don’t want to do, but the more you please me, the greater your reward will be. That I can promise you.” Dane...took both her hands, and pulled her up to him, his lips close to hers. He could smell her cologne, and see her pulse in her neck. He had caused her to breathe faster already. So tasty, he thought. “I want to taste your lips, your mouth…” his lips came down on hers, insistent and needy. His tongue ran over her lips, then sought entrance into her succulent. As she sucked Marsha's pussy, Dot's fingernails dug into the tender flesh of her bottom. Marsha's cries became louder as she enjoyed her friend's attention. Marsha could hold back no longer. "Oh, t-that's it! Yeah! Oh, d-do me! Uh Huh, Uh Huh! OOOhhhhhhhh! Dot!" "Sweetie, your pussy is so wet and juicy. Mmmmmmmmmm! I could eat you all day. You taste so good!" Dot didn't stop licking and sucking. Marsha could hear and feel the slurping sound Dot made on her pussy as her second orgasm was just. Thanksgiving, Christmas, Easter, some time in the summer, although the last two years she'd worked summers in the city and so Dad and I didn't see her much.But when she was home I was walking on air, always still in love with the girl who seemed to get prettier and more desirable with each passing year.And then the phone call!June 1988She was suddenly getting married to someone else! Except it wasn't that sudden. We'd heard increasingly more about Bernard over the last two years, even had to. Me: You look so innocent too. Hard to believe, you are a masseur.Nish: Most of my clients have said that to me. Once they took massage from me, they stopped saying that.Me: I want to have a massage from you too. Waiting for it for a while now.I was staying alone, my husband is a doctor too, he was abroad. My kid studies in a boarding school. I was eager to get massaged by Nish on the very same day.Me: Nish, what are your plans post this meet?Nish: Have no plans so far. Nice to spend time with.