I would do things to you that you can’t even spell.” That made her eyes pop open wide. I got up and turned away, having trouble facing her. “I...’s just that I don’t see how it could work. You’re about to go through so many important things. I don’t want to ruin it by being the ‘been there done that’ person.” I turned back to where she had been sitting, but she had gotten up and was now standing next to me, so close I had to look almost straight down to see her. Her coat slid to the floor,. It seemed weird getting out the car with a boner but luckily there were no neighbours around to see me as she lived in a small block of four flats with hers being on the ground floor. We went in and it was nice and cosy albeit sparsely furnished for a 1 bedroom flat although it did have a walk-in shower which we could both use together if needed.. result.She made some coffee and told me to make myself at home while she went and got changed and soon re-appeared in a baggy tee shirt which she. His legs were still trembling softly. ‘My God, Linda!’ Tom whispered, ‘That was unbelievable!’ He bent down, lifted her to her feet, then picked her up in his arms. Her head fell onto his shoulder and her soft hair tickled his face as he carried her to the bed, laid her gently on it, then laid down next to her. ‘Do you think what I did was awful?’ Linda asked hesitantly. ‘No way! I think it was wonderful!’ Tom replied. He kissed her deeply and his hands started moving over her lithe, lovely. The sign may be there - one which The Blue Octopus may, or may not have had - but it certainly wasn't that place. Inexperienced masseuse, warm and dirty place - the front anyway - and the weird, yet not particularly unpleasant smell, it was all far off from what I've heard about it. But, that was okay. Whether I found it some day or not, it didn't matter, though for a moment it was fun to think it might be that place. The masseuse turned around to give me some privacy, I disrobed, and laid.