I was greeted outside the surprising small"parlor" it was basically a small studio/office space (around 350 sq/ft was my best guess) and looked over s...spiciously by an middle aged slender asian women. She then invited me into the somewhat cramped parlor which was dimly lit. This was my first madssage ever but it seemed pretty standard. I was told to disrobe while she took my money into another room.She then returned and administered the full body massage she was gentle and didn't shy away from. By the time I was up, only one had stuck his blade in the target. I plunked my first throw right in the middle and then, I suppose, got overconfident, and barely nicked it with the next two, but burying my big blade into the old tree both times. Two tomahawk tossers, one of whom threw underhand, beat me with two good hits, and the three of us went to the final round along with four shooters, stripped off our shirts and stepped into an area marked off with chalk dust. I wondered if I had not. .."Well...." Cam couldn't stop grinning.... if only Chris knew all the dirty thoughts he'd had of him since so long ago..."I graduated high school, I'd become great friends with the school librarian, and as you know how much I was into reading books anyways..., so I went to college, got my Bachelor's plus my MBA in Library Sciences, and am now head Director here, back in my home town..... married, two grown k**s, empty-nesters at 38, lol... both in college, doing well. One boy in IT, the other. "Unable to resist (and seeing no reason to try), Stacy came in close under Frank's legs to examine the three-way junction. Her husband's paler and slightly thinner shaft was wedged at the bottom and Stacy knew it must be pressed tightly against Betty's engorged clit. Frank's bigger shaft was not in perfect vertical alignment; instead, it was slightly to the right. It surprised Stacy to see that they were not pressed tightly together. There was a slight gap between them shaped like a wedge. The.