Lucky me! My car was parked right out front. I opened the car door for her, and when she spread her legs getting in, I noticed she was wearing a pair ...f black panties under her short pink skirt. They looked expensive; as did her blouse, skirt, and shoes. Lilly didn't have any nylons on; she didn't have to, her young legs were smooth and shapely. Then I got to thinking, “Was Lilly a call girl? Nah, if she was she wouldn't be sitting at a bar and always leave alone.” Just before I was about to. She was very scared and asked me what would she have to wear during the massage as she has never taken one.. I just asked her to wear whatever she is comfortable with as less as the clothes she could put on..She wore a silky black one piece night wear which ended till her knees.. I asked her to relax and switched on the ac covered her with a towel and started with her feet..Electric waves passed through my body when I touched her.. I slowly massaged feet and then applied oil on her left leg.. Eventually, after an hour, I woke up and gently moved a sleeping Swati off me without disturbing her, and got up. I kissed her forehead as she mumbled something in her sleep, and went off in search of Asha. I found my dream girl in the kitchen making french toast. “Breakfast, sweetie?” she asked as I hugged her from behind, putting my hand up her tee to cup her breasts, and nestling my cock in her ass crack. “Mmmm”, I hummed contently as I nuzzled at the nape of her neck. “Why are you wearing. ”“And who are these guests you mentioned?” Bill questioned the AI, who explained what he knew about Mike, Marie and the wedding.Moments later, as they neared their suite, Jill and Eileen already had Bill’s clothes half off. There might be someone else staggering in for a late breakfast tomorrow morning.The Prison Planet... “Morales,” he corrected yet again, “just Morales. No Mr.”“Sure, Mr. Morales,” Jasmine said with a grin and the chuckle that he loved to hear.Regardless of what he had said.