Ju got up and answered it and came outside to introduce the masseur, a fifty-something bit of totty dressed in a white, clinical, short uniform. She ...idn’t look much different than me, nice firm tits and shapely legs and bum. We offered her a drink and she accepted a large glass of white wine.“I can bring in my couch or we can do it on the bed which would you prefer?” I lay on the bed, feeling quite vulnerable with just my pants on, with Ju sat in the chair watching. I was laid face down as I. I get to his room and he is naked, his gorgeous muscular body there for mme to enjoy. The first thing he says is "I'm going to make you cum and send you on your way." He took my pants off & started to play with my pussy. I removed my jacket & then we began kissing. Quickly he layed me on the bed and went down on me. His tongue exploring my wet pussy. He sucked and licked my pussy so so good! I was enjoying every minute of it. I began to move my hips and he continued to lick me and before too. ‘Hello?’ she said, in a curious yet friendly voice. ‘Candice?’ The voice was thick and heavy with a slight accent. ‘This is she,’ Candice replied. She sat up, intent on capturing the man’s voice again, so she could better identify his heritage. The way he had said her name sent shivers up her spine. ‘Richard Montgomery. Ben told me you were expecting my call.’ ‘Yes, he and I spoke earlier. I guess we’re supposed to go out tonight,’ she said. Candice sat up in the tub and tried to. Hopefully, a very friendly talk.” “Then let’s sit and watch the show,” she said much more pleasantly. “I think you will find it interesting. Mister Finnegan will speak to you after the last act of this set.”At that point loud music began blaring from speakers hidden in the darkness above us. I had expected sexy music or perhaps even some bump and grind but instead it was the almost calliope-sounding music you hear at the carousel in the park.There was a slight rumbling sound and a huge device.