"We're not going to a massage chair?" I asked. "Nope," he replied, " the steam will help you relax more." So we went in and he told me to have a seat... So I sat down as he locked the door. "Don't want anyone disturbing your massage." He said with a flirtatious smile. He then came over and sat behind me on the bench. Without saying anything his hands gently rubbed my shoulders. I immediately began feeling very relaxed. He moved his strong hand up and down my back, increasing my relaxation. I. " . . . . I'm so . . . sorry!" Walt! Everything will be fine, you have to get right back on the horse and all will be fine!" There is no horse! There is no fucking horse!" Don't yell at me!" I'M NOT yelling!" You are!" Minnie, stop your crying! STOP CRYING! Minnie, Minnie, Minnie! What are we going to do? What am I going to do? What about Julius? I wanted him to have all the best things in life. Now, it's ruined! All ruined!" Not it's not! You can start again!" Why do you keep saying that?". There was nothing to do except laying on the couch close to the fire and try to get a nice enjoyable movie. But getting a good movie was just impossible.My sweet Ana came downstairs. As it was nicely warm inside the house, my sensual Ana was wearing just a black see through negligee with high heels.I enjoyed staring at her nice shaven mound and her glistening pussy lips.She looked radiant, although the afternoon was horrible. So I asked her if she had been masturbating herself upstairs. Ana. , se acercaron cinco chavos, o señores, no lo se, ni la cara les vi o la edad,el que me tenía del cabello con la cara hacia arriba me dijo que abriera la boca, y se derramaron uno tras otro en mi boca y rostro, pude contar dieciocho venidas sobre mi, venía el intermedio y bajé para ir al baño donde me arreglé nuevamente el maquillaje, cuando escuché que la película se había reanudado entre nuevamente a la sala de proyección, había mas gente y esta vez me senté en una butaca. ahí llegó un señor.