One morning the bell rang and with the watchman was standing a woman in 30’s at my door she introduced herself and gave me a letter from the consult...nt,I was getting late so I briefly interviewed her and asked her join from the next day. Next morning she was sharp on time I showed her my flat and gave her an idea what she had to do she said she did the dishes cooked for me and I never had to tell her to do anything she was good looking nicely curved though she was always neatly dressed and. She was unusual for a massage parlor girl. If you have visited massage parlors, you would know the girls over there are in a hurry, and they never give you any GFE as such. They would be harsh, and always making you feel unwanted. But this girl was so cool, calm, hugging me, looking softly into my eyes. Btw, I loved the way she was smelling so sweet, and I was slowing pressing her boobs etc.But somehow somewhere, I have had a bad feeling too that she has a boyfriend, and was having a feeling. Mm I better not I thought to myself, but I am fucking hot and horny. I could feel my throbbing clit now fully erect and I needed some cock action. Traffic finally started to move normally and I began to speed down the road, attempting to makeup for lost time. I blew past the exit he wanted me to get off on, when I realized my gas light was on. How long had it been on I wondered? Not sure how long it had been telling me to get gas kind of scared me, not wanting to run out on the freeway. Okay, I. I suck, pull, nibble on it, and I feel it harden between my lips. I then move over to your right breast. Licking all around it until I reach your nipple. Spending time here proves fruitful, as I feel your hands on the back of my head, holding me in place and I hear your soft moans over the sounds of the shower. I nibble, lick, kiss my way down your stomach. Your flesh tastes soo good, as water from the shower dribbles down your skin.I kneel down on the shower floor, and lean in to kiss around.