I cannot thank enough to those friends who emailed and appreciated my story. I got a good response from couple of women too which is great. My email i... In my previous two stories,I narrated my massage and sex experience with Linda. I was going to write about my experience with a Spanish student in Melbourne however I thought of sharing the experience with an Indian Punjabi woman which happened few days ago, first.One day while I was at work I got a text asking details about my massage service.. Others say it was because she was paranoid about people stealing her ingredients. Whatever happened, it was enough to make her close the gates to the factory for good, never allowing anyone to set foot there. That was, until the contest was announced.The news reported that Wendy Wilco had hidden five golden tickets in five different Wilco Bar wrappers. Those who found the tickets would win a lifetime supply of Wilco brand candy and would get a tour of the factory. Everyone was talking about the. Sorry, Romany, this stuff is real?” Rosemary shook her head in disbelief, “that explains a thing or two, I suppose.”“Not so shocking, really. I’m from Louisiana, after all. Lots of voodoo, hoodoo shit going down over there, you see all kinds of wacky things, in fact. You’d be surprised what’s supposed to be mere superstition, but turns out to have some basis in fact. Of course, this present situation is prima facie evidence that this is real, anyway. We’re neck deep in this mess now, and I. The entire weekend went by, with no hint of anything from Tina, but a couple of times when her door was shut, I had to wonder if she was in there, touching herself like she had done for me, pleasuring herself the way she had done on Friday night, and my throat would go dry, and that familiar need to take matters in hand would make itself known. I masturbated twice that Sunday without using a porn magazine for inspiration, just re-running the events of Friday night in my head. Monday, of course,.