“You are such an amazingly beautiful woman. It is a joy to have you in my home.”Melissa knew she was blushing. He could say things that caught her...so off guard, it took her breath away. What made it worse is that there had been no artifice in his voice. She was convinced that he had simply said what he felt the moment he had looked up to see her.She thought to herself, “How the fuck do I respond to that?”She smiled back and said, “Good morning.”Inside, she angrily told herself, “Oh that was. I became engaged and eventually married and had a daughter,but over the years something was still stirring within me about the things that happened to me all those years ago, i tried to put them out of my mind for the sake of my family and did, until my marriage ended in divorce some 3 years ago.The divorce was amicable to a certain extent,and i was now back to a single life at the age of 27,i found myself a flat and tried to get back in some sort of routine,id been thinking about calling on. I'm assuming her masseuse made her cum. Maybe she was too afraid to tell me if she too got fucked because she didn't want to look easy and the others are also married.Shit I thought to myself I don't know how that petite young girl made it two weeks without getting fucked. I'm ready now. I picked up the phone and called the massage parlor.Hi I'd like to book the next appointment for a massage with John.You're in luck the lady said, John only works once a week. We just got a cancellation with. ’ I replied. ‘I’d like to think I’ve had time to work it out, think on it, and grow up a little.’ She looked at me for a moment. ‘To the day? Your birthday is today?’ I nodded. ‘What about you? Have you been dating, are you in a relationship?’ I asked. I felt my heart sink as I waited for the blow. ‘Happy Birthday.’ She said and lifted herself up leaned across the table and kissed me. The shock lasted a split second, her lips lingered in front of mine. I didn’t hesitate and leaned in and I.