Mrs. T turned to me and told me to kiss her. Telling me that she was going to show me how to properly kiss a woman.We turned to each other, I kissed h...r lips. Kind of like the way I’d kiss my mom or my aunt. Mrs. T wasn’t impressed, she looked at me peculiarly. Then we leaned into each other. Our lips meet, our mouths opened, our tongues tangled together. Our heads twisted from side to side. I had never dreamed I’d be kissing Mrs. T liked this.She put her right hand around me, pulling me in. I was excited to have my first massage from an unknown female and set the aura of my apartment accordingly. I was eagerly waiting & the clock ticked 5 and I heard the door bell, I went to open the door and saw a lady in her 40’s there kind of chubby n unattractive. I simply greeted her with my moods getting off, she told me she came for the inspection to which I replied what did she meant, to which she explained that her agency ensures the masseuse security and just want to inspect how many. Would he be able to release in me,what I wanted to capture on paper for Master? I spent time getting my hair and makeup just right. Idarkened my eyelashes a bit more, used dark sexy eye shadow,I picked the most sultry lipstick I could fine. I looked myself over and tookmy lip liner and wrote Master?s name on my stomach. I wanted clear this bodywas his. A knock on the door I grabbed up my robe and threw it onrunning to the door. His hand was raised for a second knock as I opened thedoor and. . or supper... or something... in an hour. And we need a shower." Hmmmm..." Warren got off the bed and went to the bathroom. He returned with a big smile on his face. "Shower's big enough for two, Pookie." Goody!"They raced each other to the bathroom, and raced each other in getting their clothes off, laughing the whole time. Finally they got in the shower, and washed each other, still laughing."Well, with all the attention you paid to them, I can rest assure my breasts are really clean," jokes.