Looking at her chart, she was in her 40's, she was very petite, 5'4" and 98 pounds. As I greeted her at the front, we shook hands, and she followed ...e to one of the massage rooms. Her hair was blond, and a pair of breasts I'm guessing were probably 34b's, and she smelled amazing. Once inside, I asked what type of massage she was looking for. Steffani replied that she was just looking to relax, something to help her sleep, as her insomnia was wreaking havoc on her morning commute. . Skip looked meekly up into the big woman's demanding brown eyes as he took a long, deep sniff of Maxine's lady parts. The funky, musty, powerfully female odors of her unwashed sex made his head swim. He moaned, and by reflex tried to twist his head to one side—but Maxine clenched her strong thigh muscles and forced her crotch more firmly against his face."Oh no you don't, son!"In spite of Skip's distress, his d**g-enhanced horniness was clearly being affected by Maxine's overpowering female. Before I can look, Tom whispers that Stacy had Sam’s dick out. I whipped my head around and I could see though the dim lights that Sam’s pants were undone and Stacy had his cock in her hands stroking it. At first I’m mad, "She said just kissing.” Then I decided what the hell, I kissed Tom and reached down to his pants. I undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. I slid my hand in and felt his hard cock. Tom groaned in my ear, “Keep going.” I pulled his cock out, it felt different than hubby’s. As horrible and embarrassing as this was, she had to tell someone, so she stopped Susan. "Susan!"Susan looked over happily. "Hey, Laurie!" She took a second look at Laurie and her expression changed. "Hey, what's wrong? You look terrible!"Laurie broke down in tears. "The most horrible thing happened last night. This, this..." Suddenly she couldn't speak. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs, "This creep Gary attacked me!" but she couldn't. She couldn't say anything. Not his name, not.