David picked up my foot and started massaging my foot then the other now both feet were on his lap It felt great he said we should go back to his plac... so he could give me a full massage I said no Scott would flip if he found out . He said how the fuck would he find out ? He reminded how Scott fucks around all the time and it’s just a massage He kind of insisted and we went back to his house He is a licensed masseuse and had a massage table He told me he was going to heat the oil and to take. It was aSaturday night, the restaurant was busy, and I knew these two were greattippers. I used a water bra when I was working, and admittedly, it didgenerate better tips.The gentleman looked up at me and smiled, looked at my name tag as if toconfirm my name, though his gaze lingered on my breasts for just a secondlonger than needed, but I'm used to that, and I dress for that, like Isaid: tip money. And finally he said, "I'll have a cola, whicheverbrand, just a little ice."And immediately the. Why did she allow herself be used like that? It was horrible! How could she have let the two crude men just use her? And why had it felt so wonderful while it was happening? If what she’d done was so great, why did she feel so terrible now? She saw the pickup drive by. Sonny blew the horn, waved and smiled. Ann sat there, with tears streaming down her face and didn’t return the wave. Finally, she started her car and left. When she got home, Ann parked her car in her driveway and went into her. Panties & sanitary napkins were yet alien to me.I stood frozen at the spot, dressed in my birthday suit facing the window, with my jiggling breasts & muff in an unabashed show before me, my rounded slightly chubby derriere looking back intensely at Anil. An icy chill gripped my body.When I heard the swish of a zipper, the rustle of clothes & the clunk of the metal belt & wrist-watch at my back, I gathered that he was frantically stripping out of his clothes. I dug my fingers into my palms,.