” My cock was getting so dam hard and it started to hurt a little. She drew next and it was a 9. My odds were greater in drawing a card under hers. ...ut when I drew, it was a queen. She knew what was next and immediately closed her thighs together. I told her a deal is a deal. She stood up and turned her back to me and pulled her white cotton panties down her legs and stepped out of them. She turned and had her hand covering her slit. I could see the beginning of hair around her pelvis. I. Everyone was standing, or sitting in little groups on brightly-coloured rugs. All along the right-hand wall stretched a bar counter, where the crowds were five or six deep, and a dozen or so red-jacketed waiters rushed around with trays of drinks.Inside the room, the chatter was almost deafening. The vast majority of the customers were Orientals and male, but there were also Europeans of both sexes - and some very attractive doe-eyed Chinese girls in silk dresses with slits up to the tops of. I continued rubbing her neck. After massaging her neck for a while I lowered the towel down to her waist to gain access to her back. She seemed very comfortable with my touch as she was whispering out words like ‘Oh yes, I like it’, ‘I am liking your touch’, ‘Yes this spot’ etc.. So far nothing sexual as such was happening. Then I was reminded of a massage technique which I saw in the videos where the person tries to massage the front part of the shoulder by lifting her shoulders and accessing. The events of the weekend, whatever they were, were in the past, and there was an ease to our conversation. She told me that she had worked at SMM a couple of years ago and that it was a real eye-opening experience for her. She told me that the Mission was not only a soup kitchen, feeding homeless and near homeless people in the area, but was also a shelter for women with children, some who are homeless, some who were battered and abused.I excused myself and went upstairs to pack, while MaryAnn.