“Oh fuck” she gasped. Not sure if it was the reaction to seeing that her customer was me, or it was the reaction to my enormous cock.I walked stra...ght over to her, until I could reach out and touch her - which I did. I cupped her little tit in my big hand. She tried to retreat but was prevented by the massage table that was behind her.“Well ... well ... look who we have here”She stuttered and stammered, trying to find the words to explain herself and extricate herself from this situation. My. He looked gentle yet edgy, confident, but not arrogant. He was just as I’d imagined so far and I knew I liked him a lot already. Almost automatically, without any hesitation, our gazes were followed by several minutes of soft, sweet, extremely sensual kissing. Next, it became more passionate and deeper as the touch of fingers and hands became part of the equation. I didn’t even stop to think, I was overwhelmed with intense passion and desire for him, and just went with my feelings and let. He waist curved in enough to give her an hour-glass figure and then expanded back out to create a perfect foundation for her 38D breasts. She was proud of her body and had a right to be.She still liked to dress to excite men. Her breast had begun to droop ever so slightly and her hips were a little wider than they were 20 years ago, but her body still excited men... and she encouraged that excitment. She always wore skirts that fell half-way to her knees so that her legs could be seen and. I'll make it up to you, please, I'll do anything." The tears fell down his cheeks as he pleaded."You pathetic little boy," she mocked the whimpering figure in front of her. She leaned down and collected his face in one gloved hand, "I have recorded this and will happily send it to the police anytime you displease me, do you understand?"The broken boy helplessly nodded his assent."You will return here tomorrow noon, where you will clean up your mess and begin to repay me for tonight's disgusting.