.. mmmmmm, it sounds so fucking hot and wet."He placed the phone by Jimmy's ear and slid his cock in Jimmy's mouth, fucking it in lieu of the warm, we... hole on the other end of the line, squishing moist promises in Jimmy's mind.Jimmy felt his self spun round and round in the rushing water, cascading over and around his body until, with a hot splash, he landed on a sandy floor, surrounded by exotic fauna and flora, swaying gently in the liquid breeze. A soft webbed hand drew him to his feet, and. My plan had been to wear a pair of skimpy briefs given to me as a Valentine's Day present. This wasn't the type of underwear I normally wear, but had put them on knowing they would accentuate my bulge during the massage and possibly get my masseur interested in my dick. The downside is that the bikini briefs barely covered my ass. My mistake. I was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything about them and to my relief, he said he would stay clothed.While most massages I've had from either. I remember how a distant friend, who was in a similar profession, had to resort to intense medication to treat depression as his family has disowned him upon learning about his job.I get to hear about such stories often, but it’s an occupational hazard we have to live with. Independent gigolos like me are not many. The majority of the ‘G-Men’ are tied to the ‘network’, which mostly operates through so-called ‘massage parlors’ and ‘friendship clubs’.Men aspiring to ‘Gigolohood’ get a foothold. Due to her embrace my full body was pressed on her, I took my arm between us and adjusted my hard cock to touch my cock’s head on her pussy.I wiped her tears and kissed her eyes, kissed her cheeks and gave many more kisses on her face while adjusting my self to enter her womanhood.Soon she widened her legs and took them up with her arms around each one. This opened up her pussy; I started to caress my cock head on her wet slit. She was looking at me intently and was enjoying the caress on her.