After a while she was rubbjng my legs and her hands would go all the way in to my inner thighs and just short of my balls.
Sometimes I hate my job, but how hard is it to shower before a massage!? I ask the girl if it's ok if I come in for a half hour massage and she says sure.
His singlet was covered in yellow stains! I complimented her and told her she was doing a great job and not to worry about her English because I understand her just fine.
Well, unfortunately the gentleman had a Sacajawea coin sized pus-filled blister on his back that popped during the massage.
We were conversing throughout, her asking me questions like what country I'm from I look Middle Eastern or Italian to most people so the confusion is warranted , how old I am, if I have brothers or sisters etc.
Not long afterwards, I get a text message from a guy asking me how much a massage was.