She walked in the front door n told the secretary that she wanted a massage. She was told to go into the dressing room n take off all of her clothes n...was given a towel. She was then guided down to the sauna room where she was told to wait for her masseuse. Sharon laid down on the bench on her stomach n used the towel as a pillow. A few minutes went by when she heard the door open. She didn’t look up from her bench because no one had called her name. While lying on the bench she heard a male. We knew when each was "on". I only used my fingers, one girl used objects and used to do so in the toilet or bathroom; others in bed under the covers. I really didn't mind if one of them saw me!I discovered that although fingering brought me orgasms, pressure on my clitoris gave me more and more rapidly. I was also able to have many and prolonged orgasms this way and I developed this at boarding school. I always masturbated without underwear and my vaginal wetness discouraged me from wearing. " Jenny, I'm beginning to suspect that you're a very wicked housekeeper." Well, I don't know how many little tarts he's been shagging over the years. So it's payback time and when Mr Macintosh said you'd been away from women for a while, I jumped at this job," she replied, still with that naughty grin on her face."Oh, so Ronny put you up to this, did he?" I asked."Oh, my god, no! Mr Macintosh was a perfect gentleman. I just thought a man who's been away from women for as long as you have would. He pulled me to my feet and said he wanted to kiss me again first and we went into a deep tonguing kiss. When we broke apart he smiled again and told me to look in the mirror which I did. I saw my face was streaked where he had wiped his cock and I told him I looked part Indian with the brown on my face. He laughed at that and said he might make my face all brown if I pooped like I had said I would.We turned to one another, kissed again and then stepped back into the shower where we kissed.