It must have been excruciating!’ ‘It was, but the body can endure much if you let your soul fly free. But tell me, little rose, how can I pay you ...ack?’ ‘You – you don’t need to,’ I stammered, my voice still filled with adoration, ‘but – if you want…’ I bit my lip and mustered up all my courage, leaning back a bit and looking straight into her eyes, ‘…hurt me, like they did you.’ The nagging voice in the back of my mind got louder. ‘If – if my Mistress allows, that is.’ ‘I’m not sure I should. He asked my wife to take a shower while he got ready, she did so and I took the opportunity to pay him and check that he was ok with what I had requested, I then sat in the chair and he pulled a curtain around me but positioned it so that I had a good view.My wife returned to the room wrapped in a big white towel and sat on the end of the massage table, the guy came back in, asked her to remove the towel and lay face down on the table, she turned away from him as she removed the towel and. At this point, I went back to the mirror and looked myself over some more. Damn I was hot, though that didn't make me feel too much better. Again though, there was a faint trickle of pride at that, but I would still have preferred to see my usual and average face. With that, I took another deep breath and turned from the mirror, deciding that I had better go and get this over with. I had no idea what I was going to do about getting laid, though I couldn't help remembering HER saying that I'd. On entering the room, he shut the door at once and pushed me on to a bed. I am frail by build and being drunk i was even weaker. He quickly took my jeans off and there i was lying on the bed wearing only a t-shirt and my underwear. He turned my face towards him and started kissing me. And after some time he started tonguing me. I had never been involved in a French kiss with anybody before and so I was quite reluctant to open my mouth or to put my tongue inside his mouth. So he forcefully.