While my hair was done another went to work on my nails though they were not long they were made shapely and polished.The boots came off next and my t...e ails received the same treatment..my feet are rather small and they said rather sexy and shapely. I blushed i rememberSoon my hair was done and I agreed that it looked rather cute.She (the owner) then led me to the private room where to get my make over compleled."Right the jeans an the top have to come of now .,You can keep the bra and panties. You start to think this was a mistake.“Yes, I am. Although I’m not sure calling you was such a good idea.” You say.“Please, give me a chance. I guarantee you’ll enjoy my massage, or I will give you the refund!” He says. “I’m paying with a voucher.” You say with a smile.“That voucher is my top level massage, Madam.” He says. “I usually sell those at five hundred pounds each.”Your jaw drops. Five hundred? Your friends aren’t stupid. If they clubbed together to buy this, you realise, this guy must. I hold the pants around my shaft, outlining it so she can clearly see the impact she has on me. "Mmmmm, I want to open those pants up and take that cock out! Lower my head down and fill my mouth with it!" she exclaims.I quickly reply before the light turns green, "Mmm, fuck yes! Want to play some games today? T or D (truth or dare) or WYR(Would you rather)?" She agrees, "Yes please!"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~8:35. Working in my office.A text comes through my phone, it's her. "Ready for games? T or. They grabbed her dress, cute, off the peg, but, expensive; and slowly pulled it above her waist revealing her black satin panties, suspenders and laddering stockings. “Whoa I think not” Amy said, but, his hand didn’t stop. Direct and with no sense of foreplay his hand slipped straight into her pants and rubbed her clit testing for wetness.She was now getting scared, what she thought was just a drunk wanting a snog was now turning into something much more serious. Something which she didn’t.