” What a master he believed he was becoming. That last comment had allowed him to have his eyes all over her body as she sat on her bed. He started ...o consider all the possibilities available to them too. He was full of himself as he shrugged his shoulders. “I can’t say anything to that affect but I’d have to say you do look like a woman who is in shape of course. I’ll be frank and honest with you though. I know I’ve never seen you even partially naked but right now I wish I have.” He looked. “I was told the owner does a special show after hours on Friday nights, but you need an invite.”“I have no idea what you are talking about,” he answered calmly. His demeanor had become very quiet.“Miss,” I called out to one of the half-naked women who were acting as waitresses and bringing food and drinks in from the truck outside, “could you come here for just a moment?”She walked up and stood in front of me. “What can I get you?” she asked brightly.“Hopefully, an invitation to the special. It wasn't long before I started to feel funny and relaxed. Mr king said, you must be sore from all the work you did. Not thinking I said I was a little stiff. Smiling he stood and came around the chair and massaged my shoulders. He asked, how does that feel. I said it felt good. Why don't you come laid down and I'll massage your back. Feeling no pain from the beers I agreed to follow him. He took me to one of the bedrooms and said, lay face down. His hands felt good as he worked his way down my. She quickly entered the small restroom and locked the door. She allowed her lab coat to drop to the floor as she quickly hiked up her skirt above her small tight ass and placed her hand on top of her cotton thong. The hot wife was soaked to the touch. She slipped her hand under the fabric and rubbed her sex mound with her palm. She hiked her skirt higher as she bent over in front of the sink and looked into the mirror. She frantically rubbed her pussy feeling her own wetness on her fingers. She.