“Sounds like you have a lot pent up inside of you, Your Majesty.” Mikha’El rested an arm over her shoulder. “That isn’t healthy, you know. Y...u need to release all that tension and relax.” “Maybe a massage would work. You wouldn’t mind touching my back, would you, Mikha’El?” “I’ll start with it, thank you very much.” Mikha’El put both hands onto Hatshepsut’s back and caressed it. The soft feel of her skin on his fingertips rekindled his glee inside. She purred. “Ah, that feels better already.. She tilts her head further and her lips brush his jaw softly, her breath kissing the skin of his cheek softly as her fingers again circle the bare skin of his nipple. When she feels his thigh muscles tighten, she begins to trace small circles on the small of his back with her other hand as she slowly drags the tip of her tongue up his jaw, stopping to kiss his neck softly below his ear. She massages his chest as she kisses along the curve of his neck, and then she slides her hand down from his. He kissed above each tit and let his hands touch her sweet curves. "Oh baby, I love the feel of your tits. I need to kiss them and suck them. Relax, let me make you feel like a woman." He then took a nipple in his mouth and sucked it and then went to the other. He was a skilled lover and Mia wanted him bad. He kissed every inch of her tits and sucked on her nipples. He kept his mouth over her tits as he unzipped her pants. When he had them undone he put his hand down to her pussy and rubbed her. Samantha couldn’t remember the last time she kept hours like that. She paid him for services rendered and he left. Samantha watched the van pull away, and let her dreams of waking up next to those lips pull away with it. Two nights later the phone rang, a strange number flashed on the caller id. When Samantha picked up the phone she was shocked to hear that it was Kevin. He explained how he has never done such a thing before but he couldn’t help himself, he had gotten her number off of the.