(The story, “A date with Caroline.”) I wanted to see her again. We had made plans to see each other that Friday and hours seemed like days as I wa...ted. When Friday night arrived, I found myself getting hard as I drove to her place. I couldn’t help but squeeze my erection, I could feel pre cum leaking from my tip already, in anticipation.Caroline met me at her door wearing only a towel. In her adorable broken English she said, “Hi, come in. I am still getting ready.” I loved her cute little. My mind was racing with the image of this sexy young woman going down on Kelly in the Steam as she sat on my face I was soon snapped back to reality when the door opened and a woman walked in saying your masseuses are ready for you putting towels around us as we were taken to a curtained area. Three men came in and started to work there magic.Then it was the hairdressers turn a hour and half later my hair was as set as it has ever been it was not until I got back to Kelly's I realised that I. Raising his head from her shoulder with a supreme effort, he looked at her face. Her eyes were closed. Her expression was sleepy. He said her name, softly. Her eyes flew open. ‘Stop looking at me, please,’ she said in a normal tone. ‘If you’re going to take this long, let me get more oil. I’m drying out.’ The Aedile withdrew and came all over her belly. Dressing quickly, he left without a word. BUT HE RETURNED the next day. And then two days later. The day after that one. Three days after that.. "Beautiful!" Phil cried.She felt the skirt lifted to her waist, hung there, then fingertips tracing the forms of her cheeks and Phil's warm breath fanning them."Pearly," he said. "Like two full moons. You ready, Susie?" Yes-s!" she said, her voice hissing, quite strangely excited, gasping when a wet lash laid a cool streak on her right cheek. It ended in a light suction, which remained for a moment, followed by a gentle nibbling.She closed her eyes.Phil's lips wandered across her cleft to the.