”Harri smiled, biting her lip in excitement at the prospect of round two. She did the horse-hoof knock—three double knocks, like she had heard ear...ier. The phone soon appeared at the hole again with a new message:“Wait here for 2 minutes. See you next Friday.” It had a winky face after the message, and Harri gave another single knock as confirmation. She then heard the door open and footsteps disappear out the door. She took a seat on the toilet and waited for two minutes, then went out to find. She put her hands on my ass as I started to face fuck her, making her gag on my dick, feeling her tongue on my balls as I hold her face close to me to have my hard dick as deep as possible in her mouth; and when she could not handle it anymore she squeazed my ass and I slowly moved back to let her breath before starting to trust my hips back and forth again. From time to time when she needed more then a second or two to recover, I pulled my dick out of her mouth and slap her face with it,. Now I’ve had dozens or massages before and I expected that this one would be no different. I arrived at the place about 5:00 in the afternoon. It was January in St. Louis and it’s always cold.The lobby was done in a cheap Asian fashion. Supposed to look like China I guess. I paid $60 up front in cash. There were several young and attractive Asian girls (I assumed Chinese) that I could see down the hall. They were dressed black pants, sandals and white muscle shirts. Quite honestly, I looked. I felt like I was returning to the scene of a crime, staring at the bed and remembering being fucked like a girl. The thought turned me on, encouraging me to strip off and pull the maids outfit out of the wardrobe.There were some stains on it but that only made me feel even more slutty as I slipped the dress back on and headed downstairs to start my chores. I spent a few hours prancing around, acting girly and cleaning the house, only to be interrupted by the sound of the front door.