My Magic Hands Own You
You’ve always been curious about an erotic massage. There’s a new upscale massage parlor catering to men in your town. You drive by many times and it appears to be very nice, with expensive cars outside in the parking lot.
Your wife is out of town, so this might be your best chance to check out this place. Your back and shoulder are sore from swinging the golf club for the first time after a long brutal winter.
You drive by again and notice only a couple of cars. Your cock makes you pull into the parking lot. Sometimes it’s best to let that second head think for you.
You ask the beautiful lady at the desk if there would be anyone available to work on your shoulder and back. She smiles. She looks you up and down. “Brynna will be right with you. Take a seat.”
I walk out and greet you. You hear my high heels click on the stone floor. You’re mesmerized by my voice and my curves. I make you follow me back to a small room with a massage table. I make you strip in front of me. I stare at your twitching cock. You know you came to the right place. Your cock is already hard.
I tease you about you already being hard and I make you wait for erotic pleasure. I start on that shoulder and back. My magic hands release that tension. Now, you’re going to have a very exciting edge play session. You start to speak and I put my fingers on your lips. “Shhhh, I know what you need and I’m going to give it all to you. You’re mine.”
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