My Masseur
I wanted to finish the second part of the Katlin and Missy tale, since I’ve already outlined it and people seem to like the first part. But I couldn’t get this one out of my mind. I went to a masseur about a year ago. He let me take all my clothes off. I’m not the least bit shy about that. But the massage was otherwise pretty tame. I guess he got a great view of everything, but so do the guys at a free beach. He never touched me anywhere inappropiate. I guess I would have liked it to have been more like it was for this girl. Love and kisses – Cathy ———————————— My Pussy Pleaser ————————————- I wasn’t a virgin, but so far in my limited experience, getting fucked had never been …