Dak2000
05-08-2017, 04:42 PM
So one dark and stormy night not long ago I found myself walking down King st in Newtown. For some reason I walked straight in and knocked on the door of 421. Not sure why, been past many times and now just went in without a thought.
The madam opens the door, shows me into a dimly lit but apparently clean and tidy room. I cannot understand much of what she says, but I handed over $50, where I think its $45 for 45 at that time of day. She waves it back at me, gestures at the clock. I assume correctly she isn't giving me change and she could mean I'll get $50 worth...
Anyway.. gear off face down. The ML entered. I resist temptation to look up. I get a pretty reasonable massage and in terms of RnT style the young girl is a bit playful. I can she's young by the toned and smooth legs that rub against me, I can feel her underwear rubbing me as she leans over. Her pussy is evident. Some breasts occasionally brush me. Good massage with some teasing.... this is fun...
Then she speaks. I can't understand. Hang on!!?? I look up. The madam has changed into a tiny dress and it was her massaging me. This doesn't reconcile. She's obviously got a fine set of legs, but her finest days are distant. I'm torn apart. She's gone out the door. No idea what she said. Do I go? It's been 25 mins. I wait. Nothing. Did she tell me to go. Waiting. I think she may have gone for hot towel. I'll wait, at worst she's my age. Then she's back with a hot towel.
A wash down and roll over. She jumps on top of me and starts humping me. Ok. I handed over another $50 and the little dress is off. The dimly lit room is in my favour. Ladies and gentlemen, Mr Brian Ferry,
"...the locked embrace, the stumble round
I say go, she says yes
Dim the lights, you can guess the rest.."
The madam opens the door, shows me into a dimly lit but apparently clean and tidy room. I cannot understand much of what she says, but I handed over $50, where I think its $45 for 45 at that time of day. She waves it back at me, gestures at the clock. I assume correctly she isn't giving me change and she could mean I'll get $50 worth...
Anyway.. gear off face down. The ML entered. I resist temptation to look up. I get a pretty reasonable massage and in terms of RnT style the young girl is a bit playful. I can she's young by the toned and smooth legs that rub against me, I can feel her underwear rubbing me as she leans over. Her pussy is evident. Some breasts occasionally brush me. Good massage with some teasing.... this is fun...
Then she speaks. I can't understand. Hang on!!?? I look up. The madam has changed into a tiny dress and it was her massaging me. This doesn't reconcile. She's obviously got a fine set of legs, but her finest days are distant. I'm torn apart. She's gone out the door. No idea what she said. Do I go? It's been 25 mins. I wait. Nothing. Did she tell me to go. Waiting. I think she may have gone for hot towel. I'll wait, at worst she's my age. Then she's back with a hot towel.
A wash down and roll over. She jumps on top of me and starts humping me. Ok. I handed over another $50 and the little dress is off. The dimly lit room is in my favour. Ladies and gentlemen, Mr Brian Ferry,
"...the locked embrace, the stumble round
I say go, she says yes
Dim the lights, you can guess the rest.."