Luckily, I did not have time to open my eyes—which had been forced shut by arousal—before I felt something on my left nipple; something wet. XXX The second her hands came into contact with my oil-covered skin, a powerful wave of arousal washed over me and the fantasy officially began. After years of ‘mañana’s and ‘maybe someday’s, I finally decided to get a professional massage. You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? The powerful wave of arousal that washed over me forced my eyes open. Her eyes widened, undoubtedly wondering why I was telling her that. Less than an hour later, the doorbell rang. I was stunned when I opened the door to find a breathtaking brunette—I had made sure to request a woman as the thought of a man’s hands on my body repulsed me—standing before me. With that in mind, I picked up
