It turned out, he was a specialist in massage, including physiotherapy. He lost the job, too many people do this these days, got an offer as a porn ac...or, and with new contacts, he got a job in the massage club. I asked him straight if he would fuck clients too. The question made him more talkative. Sure, if I wanted to, but careful these days, health issues, protective masks, and so on. Yet he didn't forget to ask me whether I shave my pussy. He likes bald bodies.I talked to Paul, who grinned. Rowena quietly noddedas they slowly walked back up the paving stones between the columnslining the path."He was no gypsy. He was not Romani. He was the apprentice of anextremely potent magician. Just before the magician died, after livingfor centuries, he released his apprentice. His apprentice's name wasPhilamon and he came from far to the south; from a land that rarely sawsnow. He was a wanderer who passed from land to land showing true magicto those who thought him a clever fraud. He was. Her eyes were red, and althoughshe tried not to show it, it was obvious that she hadbeen crying. We were dressed in identical blue gowns,with caps over our heads, and from the looks of us,it was impossible to tell who was the man and who wasthe woman. She gave me a wan smile in response to myfeeble thumbs up. "Are you okay, baby?" she asked me."Tell me everything is going to be all right," Isaid."Everything is going to be all right," she saidbravely. We were placed on parallel operating. I tell the driver to put on the Ipod and turn up the music. I now begin to inch my other hand up Sumitra’s leg. I feel the stockings end, and follow the garter strap up to her panties. I trace my finger along the elastic leg of her panties from her hip down to the crease in her upper thigh. She still is holding a very stoic face, but I can see her eyes are beginning to flicker. I reach inside the elastic and put my index finger inside her cunt. She is very wet. I feel up and down her slit..