I guess all of us are fair game.I have to tell you, I thought I was a salesman. Nancy did a hell of a presentation job on the menu at Findley's, inclu...ing keeping up the mystique of the Standard processing. She said it was dignified, sane and with minimal embarrassment. And it was only done with personal one on one attention.Dani and I were not too worried about being embarrassed. Barbara was more of a romantic. Phyllis was engaged and spritely. I think she was a little edgier then us.When. Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki maine apni biwi ko massage lene ke liya manaya. Fir reception pe jaake maine ek aadmi ko massage ke liye bhejne ko kaha. Ab aage ki kahani.Fir hamare room ki bell baji. Jab maine darwaza khola, to ek lamba chauda aadmi khada tha. Kareeban 35 saal ki age thi uski. Wo smile dete hue bola-Aadmi: Aapne massage service ke liye call kiya tha? Main: Haa.Maine jawaab dete hue usko andar aane ka ishara kiya. Ruhi bed ke kinaare par baithi thi leg par leg chadha kar. Usne. "ShallI tell him you're not finished dressing yet?" I ask her. "Oh no," shetells me, "I am finished."Mistress is beautifully made up, but she is only wearing a bra andpanties and slippers. How can she go out like that? Then it dawns onme - they're not going out. It's an evening at home, with her dressedonly in her lingerie. What does that mean for me?I open the door and let him in. He introduces himself as Brad. Isuppose he's good looking - if Mistress likes that type. He stares atme,. I moaned, breaking the kiss as I climbed off of him, I need youin me, I said in a soft husky voice as I laid down my face pressed intothe bedspread my ass high in the air. Ted got out from under thecovers, "are you sure" I nodded "please, I want it, I don't know,please just be gentle Teddy" I begged, kicking my feet and swaying myhips, I heard him behind me, I felt the bed shift, his hands grazed myass as he pulled down my panties to my knees, the cold of the lotion Igroaned softly into the.