What is it?" Damn. He always could tell when she was lying."I ... I really don't know," she said. "I just feel ... I don't know." She lay there, feeli...g her embarrassment at the situation rise. Jared waited patiently. "It's just that you always seem satisfied after ... well ... and I ... don't."Milly looked away, unable to look at the pain she knew she'd caused. "Am I doing something wrong?" he asked."No, you're great. It's just me. I'll work it out." She turned back and kissed him, then said,. XxxxxThe new job was difficult and required long hours in the office. I had no social life at all, so I came up with a great idea to meet the backpacker girls that come to Sydney in summer. I advertised on a flyer that I was a masseur and there was a summer promotion. The first ten calls would get a free massage. I put this up in one backpacker hostel about six months ago and I forgot about it. I had no response until tonight.I was at my day job as an accountant when this girl called my phone.. When I left, I had figured that I probably swallowed just over 30 loads of strange cum and it wasn't sitting well in my stomach. After telling Dawson that I didn't feel well, I went home, ate crackers, drank Sprite to settle my nausea and help digest all that sperm. It worked because later that evening I felt great and was already thinking about my next visit.For the next several months I would visit the adult bookstore about twice a week and averaged staying about an hour during the week and. What do you want?” She chuckled“What do you think?” I said with a smile as I leaned in for the kiss. I waited for five seconds and thought that I had been denied, but her lips eventually met mine. We first kissed softly and shyly then I took control. I picked her up and pushed her against the wall. I kissed her and forced my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue was small, slippery, and skilled as she massaged and worked over my tongue.She began to breathe hard and let out soft moans as my hand.