There was a bedroom behind her office in fact it was complete home plus office in the same building. She asked me to come to bedroom and gave me cream...and sat on bed. I started to apply balm on her legs by sitting down near bed. I did it for sometime and she told me that I am doing it in a good manner and asked me why don’t I join her as a massager boy. I was reluctant at that point because I did not expect such a low profile job. I was silent and continued to massage her feet.As I did it for. ? Ipulled my shortsand panties off, a string of wetness stretched from my pussy to my pantiesalmost until they hit the ground leaving a mark that went halfway down mycalf.? I straddled her head and slappedher face, hard.? I saw the tape over hermouth was getting loose.? It sucked intoher mouth as she tried to regain conscious breathing usingjust hernostrils. ????? "Wake up princess!"? I said gruffly as I slapped her face.? As soon as her eyes fluttered open I letloose with a stream of my own. We finished the meal and the bottle of wine and headed out along the street from the restaurant, as we passed the door of a nightclub she said “ this looks alright” we approached the brightly lit door where a doorman said are you members, I pulled my warrant card out and showed it to him, he allowed us into the club, they welcome the police because they think there is less chance of trouble, we found a table in a booth and sat down while a glamorous waitress ask us if we would like a drink on. However, bearing in mind where she had produced the makings for tea the previous day I found everything fairly quickly, even the cafetaire. I boiled the kettle, heated the jug, put in the coffee and added the water. Duty done! I could now go and join my princess in the shower.I went back to the bathroom and couldn't see her for steam. I opened the door of the shower only to be hauled inside and enveloped in a slippery bear hug. I hung on to that. It's not often enough that you have a beautiful,.