So maybe the aliases and staying on the move was paranoia on his part, but he preferred to think of it as exercising reasonable precaution. The object...now was to avoid contact with the law for any reason. As long as he could manage that, he felt reasonably safe.As he turned around somewhere near the middle of town and headed back toward the motel, he thought about Willie. What an attractive and appealing woman she was! But she was also an enigma. He didn't think she'd been actually lying to him. We wore these pastel, silk robes that were often doffed when we were alone with our clients. We had many regulars that came here just to have naughty orgasms, though a few women only wanted to be massaged.We slipped out and headed to a massage room. I lit an incense stick as my redheaded lover stretched out on her belly on the table, her rump wiggling back and forth. Her toes flexed and curled. Her head vanished into the oval cutout at the top of the massage table, padded to provide comfort for. And then another new sensation, her index finger was twirling my ass. The country boy inside screamed “NO WAY IN HELL” and yet the blow job distracted me. My internal conflict melted when she looked deep into my eyes, yearning access to my virgin ass. I relaxed with her still looking into my soul, calming me and promising untold pleasure if I but trusted her. Her head was still, my cock buried in her mouth as she gently pushed past one, then two knuckles and buried deep in my ass. I couldn’t. Mo jumped when it started buzzing. Jessica has put a vibrating egg into her panties, controlled by the remote that she was holding.“I think that will do,” Jessica said, surveying her handiwork. She turned the egg on and off a few times to watch Mo’s reaction and make sure that it was held in place. “Now, I forgot to bring a few things with me. There’s a Safeway’s across the street where you should be able to get them.”“You want me to go shopping? Like this!” Mo sputtered.“Of course. That’s what.