I was running a medium-size e-commerce website from Hyderabad.I am a regular massager for the last 10 years. I offered massage to ladies through ads o... some website promotion. My customer told me about this site, so I thought I will update my experience on the site. I got a WhatsApp message from Radhika to inquire about a massage session.She asked me if I can massage her at her place on a national holiday. I said it’s ok and she booked the time slot from 10 am to 11 am. She asked for one hour. After that they went to the store to get some coconut oil to rub on her feet when she gets home and Artie already had enough weed to smoke with her. After all errands were ran Artie dropped Carmela off but she wants Artie to come inside with her-Artie: *Walks in Carmela aunts house and looks around* Nice damn yall house is SPOTLESS! your aunt has OCDCarmela: *hits artie on the arm* shut up no she dont!Artie: Ow! Damn you been drinking milk?Carmela: Nope not at allArtie steps into Carmelas room. A few minutes later you get up to go to the toilet, and unknown to me whilst you're in the toilet you take off the panties you're wearing and slide your jeans back up, and then off comes your strappy top and bra, and your hoody goes back on. You re-enter the room and sit back on the sofa.Some more time passes, and nothing really happens other than a little bit of light footsy. I lean forward and take your foot in my hand and begin to rub it, lightly applying pressure and rubbing your feet. You tell him that you are, but just not feeling well. He asks if you just want to go home.. you tell him you are sure you'll feel better in a little bit and go back and enjoy the party. He walks away. You grab the bulge that has formed in my pants as you whisper in my ear. "I want your hard cock, now." I whipsper back in yours, "You made me hard, so take it. It's all yours."You slide down to the floor, grabbing the rug and placing it under your knees. Your hands find my zipper, and before much.