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Being a starving artist is no fun, so when I needed cash my woman suggested I work with her at a classy massage studio uptown. My guys have always adored my massages so it seemed perfect for me. I’ve always been out-going and I love people, its part of my internet dating service profile. The feeling of the studio was relaxed, with a perk for the clientele, if tipped nicely, the attendants could take off their robes to reveal sexy lingerie. I love showing off my body, so this was also perfect for me! On my first night I was nervous and excited. My first customer was pretty sexy, and after taking some heated oil into my palms I started by rubbing his entire back, warming his skin to my touch. When I started on his shoulders and neck he said, “I, uh, I was expecting…” Stopping what I was doing happily I shed my robe and gave him a big smile. From where I was standing he couldn’t see much more than my legs, until he turned his head sideways. Then he stared at my torso, the top of my white panties just peeking over the table and the bottom of my full bra hanging over his face. I had been so turned on by his attention I leaned into my work, rubbing my full nipples over his back with each hand stroke. He squirmed under my touch, squishing his growing rod beneath his smooth muscular body. Then he turned over. I understand that you never turn face up for a massage, but I didn’t care. I only continued to rub his body with my fingers and palms, leaning in even closer until my breast hit him in the face. His open mouth caught my fabric-covered nipple on his tongue, and I nearly exploded. “Sorry to quit, I need to take care of something”, quickly, I said as I reached inside my now moist panties to play. My clitoris was huge and throbbing, and as I gently fluttered my fingertips over it they slipped in the wet juices that had seeped through my lusty labia. I gasped when he bent over and began to help me with his tongue! He was sloppy, but effective. After I came I pulled him into the hot tub and let him massage my insides with his thick helmeted sausage. We fit like a plug and socket, and screwed until I came again. Afterwards he asked me where he could find a girl like me? I told him about the internet dating service! “I’m only two or three clicks away.”
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