"She looked directly in my eyes and said, "Mark, I'm very comfortable with you. Shelley had you checked out before she came and you're reputation and ...ackground are spotless. I know your process and attention to detail is going to get me off and it's not going to embarrass me." She smiled. "Now let's get going." Okay." I relaxed a bit. "This isn't really a massage table but we can make do this time. If you come again in the future, I'll be set up properly to make you more comfortable. If you. It had old fashioned Victorian Gothic architecture and the electrical system was notoriously unreliable, causing the lights in several of the windows to flicker ominously as they approached."So, are we really going to have time for this?" Carlos asked as Becky pulled them towards a side entrance. "Doesn't it close in about 15 minutes?" Yeah," Becky paused at the door and peeked through the window. The student worker at the desk was stacking a pile of books, their back turned to this entrance.. He pushed me backwards until I sat down on the bed and let go of his dick, and he went to his knees in front of me, pushing my thighs apart -- FAR apart -- and just staring at my newly hairy pussy. He asked me to leave it natural and now I know why. He started petting it a little, smiling to himself, saying what a pretty pussy I have. Then he spread my lips open with his fingers and put his mouth over me, sucking my inner lips into his mouth and moaning quietly, letting go with a little. "Oh?" His whole body pulsed, his cock raged and leaked pre-cum."Mm, and what I want," she whispered, flicking her little finger across his wet tip, "what I desire, is to try yours. I hope I can take you, but I want to try."Flattered that she compared his cock to a dildo and his mind in a haze, he pulled her closer, kissed her neck, and nibbled her ear. "If we don't try, we'll never know." She pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him deeply and passionately -- and Chuck returned the same,.