Oh GAWD. She's amazing. There are two women serving you and making you happy. This is heaven. You feel like the real Cleopatra.As your face hydrates, ...uventúd starts to massage higher on your calf. Your whole body is perking up. Her hands are magic. "We'll get you a wax later." Oh, no - is she reacting to your hairy legs? No matter, it feels really good. She moves up the other calf now, getting rid of pain you didn't even know you had. You are pretty sure she's felt hairy legs before, anyway."A. " The hapless Sharon cast her eyes down and shivered as I said this.I took a drink and a napkin from the tray and handed them to Rebecca, then picked up my own. "Thank you, Sharon. That will be all for now." She shuffled off toward the kitchen.I led Rebecca on a tour of the house. "You'll have to see it in the daytime," I told her, "when the sun is up the windows are beautiful." I had no idea you lived in such a place. Servants and everything. Has she been with you long?" Now you know what. You found me a red plaid corset with matching thong panties and garters. It is funny to think that was just a few days ago. It’s Friday night; well at this point it is really Saturday morning and you and I have gone from just chatting online and flirting to ripping each other’s clothes off while pretending to watch movies in your bed. Tonight we went farther than I’ve gone in a long time. I had to resist the urge to go all the way, but not because I didn’t want to; some things are better when. “Goodnight Ericka.”“Goodnight Malcolm.” He left and entered his bedroom, closing the door behind himself.I stood up and put my glass down on the counter. Reaching for the bottle I poured yet another one and swiftly drank it all down. I pushed my arms into the marble top and stretched a leg out behind me. The keys lay to the side of my hand. I touched them with my little finger and thought for what must have been at least half an hour.I made my way down the hallway, having left the keys. I.