Most nights she stayed over at afriend's house. I later found out that the real reason was so that shecould visit her boyfriend, but that is another ...tory. After she stoppedcoming home every night, I began feeling those great urges come backagain. Those fun but guilty feelings that you just have to do something.You have to feel those feminine fabrics and nylons against your skin. Iwas constantly looking at the beautiful t-girls on the internet andwanting to have that feeling again.I started. She was ok with the prices and asked me to be there by the next Tuesday morning 11 AM.I went there sharp by 10:45 AM and rang her Bell. I was dressed in a white t-shirt with a blue denim. I had a bag with me which had almond oil and also massage lotion. She opened the door and I introduced myself as Divakar and she invited me inside.We never shared our pics and this was the first time we met each other. She was not so great in looks. She was a bit on the heavier side, wheatish in complexion.. "Where is he anyway? He's always home around this time.." I look at you curious"Oh come on, just a little bit." I say trying to reach for it. "He's actually not home right now. But I'm sure he'll be back. So come inside and set those into the kitchen." I offerI think a little bit about it before smiling. "Just a bite of his brownies then. No more though! These are his favorite." I walk right past you into the kitchen, very familiar with where everything is and grabbing a knife to cut you a. During the regularbody massage, I tell each one how nice and sexy herbody looks and this makes her feel good inside. Thenafter I have finished her regular body massage alongwith the so-called intimate touching, I ask them howthey are feeling. And they always tell me how much theyenjoyed it. Then I ask them if they want me to startgiving then my special massage. And usually they willask me what that is. So I explain that it includes veryintimate areas of their bodies. It begins with them lying.