" Yes, I have a gift certificate for an hour long massage and I need to make an appointment" I told the voice on the phone."Your name please?" The voi...e asked."I'm Sam" I answered."Sam this is Sean and I will be giving your massage. You are a friend of Jay's--is that correct?" That's right" I answered. I was a bit shocked. Either this guy had an amazing memory, Jay made a really great impression, or this guy didn't have very many clients for him to remember that I was Jay's friend."Although. She stopped squirting for a second, and carried on rubbing her clit."I'm not done yet! Mmmmmmm...!" She warned as within seconds she squirted again. There wasn't so much of it this time but she still groaned aloud in pleasure, making sure to cover my face in the juice of her hot dripping wet pussy. She was now done and my whole face had her cum dripping off it. She was well and truly satisfied, as she panted to catch her breath."Mmmm... Clean me." She ordered, sliding her pussy back onto my. Considerate of her.She only thought she was in love. I was. I was harder than a bar of titanium; harder than I had ever been in my life and I wanted it to last forever. Now I was in a quandary. Should I reciprocate? I decided that I should, but timing was everything. It had to be obvious to her that I appreciated her attentions, so I assumed that she was not affronted. No need to return her favors just yet. But I decided that being closer to the bar might be a good idea. I scooched up with a. “I was about to turn into a statue. I’m terrified of statues because of my favorite show, mom!” Lia made sure that the picture would come at a price. It only took the slightest bit of complaining to make her mother irritated. The two headed towards the exit. “I’m just glad we are out of that gym. If they turned up the temperature any more in there I would have turned into a puddle instead of a statue.” Lia and her mother both stared out into the rain and searched for their car. The rain was.