Getting back to work on the small cabinets that would eventually hold the treasures of my friends young daughter. I had begun to assemble the cabinet ...nd had lost all track of time. There was a small piece of wood I had to sand where I had cut the slot for the hinges and had turned my back to the door facing the garage. Intent on carefully sanding the small piece that would become the left side of the cabinet I suddenly got the feeling I was missing something. Taking a quick glance over my. As soon as we went out of the sample room, I felt that all the clients and the receptionist were starring to us as if they knew what happened inside. It was so strange, I really felt as a public whore that day. But i was so happy and enjoyed the prostate massage. After that day I became his client and slut, and we met approximately about another 6 times as I can recall. Till one day he asked me to come over but after the lab closing hours. I went to him and he closed the lab door. He took me in. At first, their intense frustration nearly overcame them, as both women wanted to find the release that they craved, and both women wanted to consummate this new level of intimacy that they shared.But the belt was unyielding. Try as they might, nothing that they did could cause it to budge.Trying to think of other methods, they went to the kitchen, blinking at the bright lights that were such a contrast to the soft candle glow in the living room. They found the sharpest knife that they could,. "You like what you see?" She answered."Um...I don't know what you're talking about..." I said with my heart racing as I had realized what happened. "Whatever..." she sighed. Then I saw her again, she was standing by the door as I was getting ready to leave. Again, no one was around at this time. As I'm walking past her, she grabs by ass cheek. I stopped and looked at her. "Man you've got a nice ass" She said. "Excuse me?" I said. "What? You've never had anyone tell you you had a nice ass.