Hello lovelies,
I thought I'd post the beginning of something I've been working on. I do hope it's hot enough. You can leave comments below :)
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She had long, straight heavy hair, dyed a shimmering auburn. Her lips were a deep, warm red, and her skin fair. She smiled at him as he came through the door into the darker reception area of the massage parlor, her Asian eyes crinkling up in what seemed a genuine happiness to see him. Her tank top was cut very low. He tried hard to keep his eyes on hers. Or at least away from her cleavage.
The air was scented-- something tropical, he couldn't identify it. Gentle music issued from hidden speakers.
“Welcome. You have an appointment?”
“Yes. James, two o-clock. I'm a bit early –”
“It's okay, mister James. You want an hour, yes?”
He nodded.
“That will be forty dollars,” she said, smiling.
“Oh, yes, of course.” he fumbled his wallet out of his pocket and passed over the money. Forty dollars? He thought. That seems rather... inexpensive.
“Room three, mister James,” she said, and pointed towards a beaded curtain. “You can shower there first. Your masseuse will be there soon.”
“Thanks.” he could feel his cheeks flushing, and was glad of the low light.
“Enjoy your massage,” she said
He nodded, shyness robbing him of speech, and parted the beads.
Beyond, a hallway, dim, with indirect lighting. A little fountain gurgled soothingly on a small pedestal at the end. Between it and him, half a dozen numbered doors, three on each side. His was the last on the left, a silver 3 on the door frame.
He walked towards it, the skin of his face and arms hot and tingling with anticipation, his penis half-erect and uncomfortable in the restraint of his briefs...
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That's all for now, my lovelies. After all it is just a tease...
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