Turns out my instinct was right. I was greeted outside the surprising small"parlor" it was basically a small studio/office space (around 350 sq/ft was...my best guess) and looked over suspiciously by an middle aged slender asian women. She then invited me into the somewhat cramped parlor which was dimly lit. This was my first madssage ever but it seemed pretty standard. I was told to disrobe while she took my money into another room.She then returned and administered the full body massage she was. How to sit, how to stand, how to walk and evenhow to hold her punch cup. Boy have I got a lot to learn, she thought.Hah! Boy! What a good pun! Oh my God, Kelly is such an attractive andgentle soul...At midnight, there was a big celebration as the ball dropped on the largescreen they wheeled into the ballroom. Kim saw people pairing up andsharing a New Year's kiss. She turned and Kelly was right there, justinches from her. Kelly was watching her, and Kim felt as awkward as anyteenager at. This caused her to squirm as her husband signed the paper, and I’m sure caused a few double takes in the lobby. When we got into the elevator, I kissed her for the first time, as she leaned back against her husband. He lifted her dress up and put a hand in her silk panties, and she let out a heavy sigh. We quickly made our way to the room.Once inside, she immediately fell back on the large bed, and J immediately took position behind her, gripping her wrists and pulling them rather roughly. That’s not a problem is it?”. “No, not at all”, I responded, perhaps a little too eagerly.“Do you have anyone else to see?”, she asked with a small smile. “Err…no”, I responded, “so if you want it…”.“Amazing!”, she exclaimed. “Feel like pouring us a drink to celebrate?”, she asked, hinting at the wine bottles she saw in the kitchen. “Of course…”, I managed to respond, sensing that perhaps this would not be the last time I responded to her instructions. After about a month of living together, my.