‘That wasn’t all he…did,’ Melanie said. ‘After…after Juan and…and Muhammad…after they were…finished, the…manager…of the…motel�...�he, he came in and said Juan told him he could…’ Once again she dissolved into sobs. ‘Do your parents know about any of this?’ Heidi asked. The teenager shook her head. ‘After…after what happened…I…I was afraid to. I can’t tell my father…’ she blubbered, ‘If he finds out, he…he’ll be really mad at me! He…he…I don’t know what he’d do!’ ‘I’m sure he and your mother will. Get your shorts on and get back to your cabin, we will see you later. I was let out of the cabin but was sure it wasn’t going to be the last time I would be here. I could barely walk into my cabin and Ian got up and helped me onto the bed. ‘Are you alright’ he said. I must have looked dreadful because he showed a lot of concern. After all he had been the first but had taken my virginity in a tender and loving way. I thought of him as my lover. He lay down next to me his arm around me holding me. All this while, things seemed to be extremely professional and I didn’t expect anything different. A few minutes later, a lady knocked at the door and walked in.She was short, Asian and from the looks of it had a pretty tight body (34-28-36). She asked me to lie down with my face downwards on the pro-massage bed and I followed her instructions. As sleazy as this story might get, trust me she knew what she was doing.She hit all the right spots and used some very interesting techniques to massage. I was “working” on my laptop in the master bedroom on my study table. Shanti brought out all of Namrata’s clothes which she had washed and put to dry, and began folding them. It so happened that she was facing a mirror and folding and putting the clothes inside the draw. And while folding, she would have them against her chest, hold the dress down with her neck, fold it . and so on. I was horny as always and had planned a fuck session this weekend and was online chatting with a woman who had.