I felt as if she was trying to make a pass at me, but she was nice about it and I liked it." Good for you. Would you rather we had met later so you'd ...ave more time for your masseuse?" I asked jokingly. The quizzical look on my face prompted her reply:"Envious? Was your masseuse not young?" she giggled.When I told her that the attendants in the men's bath are all male and quite bulky she laughed and said "Tough luck for you."While our banter was continuing we walked back towards the Hagia. Read and enjoy experience. Sit down slave. I sat down. She gave the juice glass to me and asked me to get it from me. When I got it from her she put the finger in her ass and dipped it into the juice. She asked me to take one sip and show it to her to see my patience.I drank one sip and showed the glass to her. She spit with her thick saliva inside the juice and asked me to drink. Thinking that her saliva is a nectar I drank that also. She saw me, my patience and appreciated me like a slave. This incident my first sex encounter happened with a hooker, where I really felt to fuck a woman today so I started my bike in search of that and picked one to say about her she looked great but as I love kissing and pussy she said only fucking that too in open as time is one shot and I will make up for 30 mins which I learned later and I felt of finding another. For that, I really saw many hookers in the night and mostly they are trans so I searched for female one and at one place side of the. On the other hand, that was exactly what she expected me to think, and Miss Claire can be fiendishly clever. I wished it wasn’t possible, but it didn’t seem beyond the realm of possibility that she was setting me up somehow.I’d always expected Miss Claire to try to tempt me into breaking the rules to get me into trouble when Master and I first discussed telling our kids about our lifestyle.My daughter had initially offered me cookies when I first started training or tempted me into sitting on.