I had no idea where we were going and I wondered with anticipation. He drove me to a beautiful restaurant that we had never been to before. It was a v...ry classy restaurant and all the men and women were dressed up. James was right. I received many stares from the men as I entered the room. My nipples strained against the fabric as I walked past the men. Our dinner was wonderful and we enjoyed a fantastic bottle of wine. I was feeling a little tipsy and James had to hold me up a little as we. And I hope you're right about this change in plans you asked me to make."Now if ever there was a stupid question and a stupid statement they were it. I mean fuck, if being a slut was a university course I would have passed with honours. "You know Jason for an intelligent man you ask some stupid fucking questions, and as for the change in plans, trust me. Now what should I wear?" Anything you like, you'll be dressed in some appropriate clothes when we get to where we're going." All right give me. He also said he didn't want to deal with my mother that day, which I could completely understand and he gave me the option to either come down and get the money or he could bring it down to me. I decided to walk down and get it since he only lived a couple blocks away.I told my mom what was going on and left. As I quickly walked to his house, I was thankful I had choosen my nice-ass pants and thong. I had no bra on, which is normal for me and I had choosen a tight shirt to show off my 38D's. I. No walk-ins, only by referral. Fortunately, a co-worker introduced me to Masu the other year and I’ve been a steady customer since. His magical fingers did wonders to the human body. I was feeling horny, so I thought I would treat him to a special experience for a change. Masu was in his early 30s, muscular, and good-looking–but he lost his eyesight as a teenager. Massage work suited him well. Back in his home country of Japan, blind masseurs were somewhat known for being skilled in the.