I drove more slowly as I passed and our eyes met. She waved and I was a fish on her line.
I walked in, checking this way and that to make sure I wouldn’t get caught. Though not as pretty close up, she was attractive enough to spend an hour of my time. I handed her the bills. We walked back to a room and she told me to take off my clothes and lie on the table, twice.
When she returned she noticed the tip and covered me with a towel. She was aggressive, slamming her entire body against my back, unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. I could not complain.
Pulling the towel away, her hands and arms moved in a dance over my entire body, so smooth and effortless. Her fingers brushed against me enough times that I knew it was not an accident but a tease.
She cleaned me up and turned me over. Her breasts were in my face and I breathed them in through her clothing. I took the opportunity to let my hands wander under her bra and into her shorts to feel the slippery wetness under her panty hose and panties. She pushed me away but not before offering more oil for my hands. She said she couldn’t and she didn’t despite my desire for her to kiss me there just once. I finished the job and cleaned up quickly. I had to go.
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