That left my mornings free to do chores and errands before I needed to be a school. I left a note for Martha telling her I wouldn't be home for dinner... she was on her own. No other explanation.That is how that Tuesday morning found me back at the Oriental massage parlor, with an extra $50 bucks in my pocket, asking to see Pearl.Like my first visit, I walked up to the front desk, but this time I was already a 'known quantity.' The plump woman at the desk smiled when she saw me walk up, and. “Let’s celebrate with another drink Gary” I blurted out as I bent down to get his glass, he thanked me profusely for giving him a sale. I went to refill his glass and grab myself a beer and when I returned he had put the clip board down and was sitting back with legs spread (as men do) smiling. I could see by the way he was sitting that I wasn’t the only one in the room with a boner, he had a nice bulge going on.As I handed him the glass her looked up at me, “Sir, may I ask why you even wear. We developed a strong bonding relationship as Diego told me quite a bit about his family and where he was born. He often talked about leaving his lover back in Spain, until he could earn enough money to bring her over here. One day he broke down in tears, when he told me she would no longer wait and left him for another man.Our bond grew stronger as our lessons progressed. I have to confess that I thought of Diego often, in fact, many times after our lesson I found myself masturbating as I. “Very nice,” I said, my gaze traveling her body. I could see her clean shaved pussy between her milky thighs. She sighed and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. Saeeda lifted her hands allowing me to discard her bra and when I removed it and my eyes devoured the mounds of her breasts enormous, firm breasts with medium size pink nipples jutting out of her bra. She let it fall slowly down her arms and join her qameez on the floor; I had fantasized about those perfect tits. She was so.