He replies I had thought about it but I wasn't sure on what rates to charge do you have any suggestions. You look him up and down again and say "how'... about I judge you on your performance and we shall discuss a suitable rate". "Erm.. sure when would you like it booked in for?" You smirk "how's about right now". Stunned by your forward approach he says "I was just heading home but sure". "I specialise in deep tissue massages". "That's perfect I like it nice and deep" you say with a wink as. I remember the sun, the smells, the sounds, but most of all, I remember the beautiful eyes of the hair dresser/model standing outside the restaurant waiting for my cousin and I too arrive. My cousin, Jo, had gone to beauty school with Heather and was hoping beyond hope to see a spark kindled between Heather and I. Three months after that first meeting, Heather and I slept together. There was no sex. There wasn’t even kissing. There was more. An intimacy I had never felt in any other. She could feel her nipples growing stiffer, firmer, tighter, in the cuddling grip of his mouth and his spit flowed upon the hard young blossoms of her jugs.His hands smoothed down her sides, catching for a moment at her waist, then sliding southward, down her flanks. He worked his thumbs into the waistband of her bikini, playing with it, giving it teasing little jerks as if he were unsure whether or not to strip her of her panties."Go ahead," Jennifer encouraged. "Take it all off." Go to hell,". ..er," I stammered not wanting to have a man lick my lips much less kiss me. "Come on Dave, it's just a game," said Jill smiling and shaking her tits at me.I reluctantly stood as Sam put his hands on my shoulders and drew me close. I was surprised at the sensual pleasure I was getting from the feel of his wet tongue licking my lips. When he kissed me I felt his hard cock pressed against mine. His kiss was not repulsive at all, but coupled with his cock pressed hard against mine, caused me, in.