Now he calls me with a"confidential" offer for private massage? What did it all mean?It seemed kind of seedy and more than a little bit gay.Despite th... incredible pleasure I enjoyed from Dev working on my ass, I waspretty sure I wasn't gay. I had no interest in guys at all - I just enjoyedmy ass being played with.I admired Dev as a physical specimen, but I didn't think of him sexually --I just wanted him to work my ass -- a hired hand so to speak.I decided to ignore Dev's offer and get on with. .. disappeared while you were swimming and you had no other clothes. I sold you that yellow bikini you're now wearing, didn't I?"Denise paused in her search of the rack to regard Jill and Leigh with a small grin drifting across her face."Yes, you did sell me this suit," responded Jill with a lascivious grin, "I think it was the best job of salesmanship I've ever seen."Leigh blushed deeply and looked at Jill with barely disguised lust. "Well, we do strive to please here and I wanted to make sure. Charlotte whimpered as a bolt of pleasure hit her. She raised her knees and pulled Charottes head into her. They beckoned me to remove my boxers which I did. My cock was now very swollen, partly due to the pumping and partly by the sheer excitement. I moved closer to Charlotte and she placed her hand around the shaft. She slowly began to wank me, but the helmet was so fat, the foreskin wasn’t able to roll over it so she gently rubbed her hand up and down and over the hard cock end. She pulled. Physically I was just shy of 6 feet tall, and while I carried a bit ofextra weight I was considered good looking. I loved playing sports, andmy muscles while not massive were pretty well defined. My hair was alight brownish blond, and at first glance I looked like a 100% fullblooded American male. That is until you saw my fingernails or mytoenails, at which point you would most likely be scratching your headin wonder. Anyway, when Teri saw me, and then saw my nails, she wasintrigued, and.