I givemany treatments, every day, to dozens of satisfied customers." Well, she talked me into it. Next thing I knew I was inanother room, kind of...like a big shower stall, with a tile floorand walls, drains in the floor, dials and wheels and hoseshanging from the walls. She had me undressed and on my elbowsand knees on a kind of padded bench, with my rump in the air. Next thing I knew, she was lubricating my anus and inserting anenema tip. "We have to clean you out, first," she said. . “You alright?” I asked.“Uh-huh.” She managed, through a mouthful of cock.“Okay.” I said, and started to fuck her throat. With slow, steady strokes I pushed myself into her tight neck, each thrust creating a sloppy gurgle as it forced it way in. I stopped every now and then, pulling out to let her breathe, but each time I pushed back inside I started fucking a little harder.After only a few minutes of this, I couldn’t hold back any longer. She was moaning and gurgling at the same time, and. I explained it had been a while since I had last been in town and I wanted to just drive around to check out the old town. She jumped up and told me to give her half an hour to get ready. That also gave me time to get dressed. One hour later we were out the door and on our adventure.We drove by the high school. The trees had gotten taller and the bushes were wider, but it looked the same as when I last visited. The whole drive was very distracting. The white skirt she was wearing was. "Got to do this after eating, or I could get into real trouble," heexplained sadly.I watched as with more care than any woman I'd ever seen he carefullytraced first the outline of his top lip, and then the lower lip. He sortof sadly pouted a kiss at the mirror and returned the tube of lipstick tohis apron pocket."I had to do that," he explained awkwardly. "Not 'repairing' my lipstickcould get me back at Trudy's," he said flushing with obviousembarrassment at having firstly performed this.