I never gave her an erotic massage but she gave me a woody just the same. She always seemed to have a good story to tell every time I saw her. I have ...een giving Barb massages about once a month for almost a year. Three or four weeks after my first massage with Autumn, I got a call from Barb. Let me tell you first that Barbara had never had an erotic massage. As a matter of fact she never even heard of it. When she first told Autumn that I gave a great massage thats all she meant. Well to keep. She called me a perv and giggled. I felt embarrassed at being discovered and covered my indiscretion by asking, ‘Would you like to dance?’ She laughed again and asked, ‘Were you paying attention when I said I broke my leg? She held up a pair of crutches that I had missed behind her coat. I was more than happy to sit with her and swap stories for an hour until the bar closed. It seemed every tale I told reminded her of something similar. It hardly felt like an hour when the owner of the bar. Why wasn't Emily in detention? She asked herself, already knowing the answer. Well, it isn't good business to put the superintendent's daughter in detention; she answered her own question. The bell rang. Mara tossed her books into her flimsy backpack and rushed out the door. Outside of school, she spotted her friend Daria waiting for her. "Why the hell didn't Emily the Strange get detention?" was her greeting. "You know why," Mara replied bitterly, "Daddy dearest would give them less funding.". And usne apne sara pani se mere lund aur taton ko bhiga dia.Ab mera man kar raha tha mootne ka par hawas andar se gai nahi thi to maine na jali ko lekear bath room main gaya and usse kaha kiii main theri choot ke andar mootna chahta hun. Shayad uski bhi bhook miti nahi thi isiliye kush jada resit na karte hue mangai.Maine apne adha khada lund uski chook me and r ghoosa dia and mootna shooro kar diasara moot bahar gir raha the par bhaut maja aa raha tha usna bhi excite mane t main mere llund par.