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Neeti’s massage was over soon and she was speaking to her attendant about something as my legs were being massaged. As my attendant moved again to my back and lower back, Neeti, now free, put her leg forward and started feeling up my cock.“Arrey, what are you doing?”, I said, embarrassed in front of the attendants. The attendants chuckled a little. “Duffer, this is a couple’s therapy”, Neeti flatly responded, as she tried to hold my cock between her foot’s toe and thumb. She slightly started going up and down with my cock almost like a footjob I had only seen in porn before.“Ahhh”, I moaned as her long toenail pricked my sensitive hard foreskin. “What happened?”, all three women got shocked – all eyes on my cock now. “Nothing, nothing”, I tried to escape the situation. “Shit, did I hurt you?”, Neeti asked concerned. “Not really, just your nails”, I answered.Neeti got up immediately, got out of the tub, pulled me up too. Now I was standing in the tub with water till my knees and stark. I picked up a pair of quarter sized gold earrings and a gold choker chain and put those on.I finished up with my wristwatch and took in the view.To the average person I would be an attractive business woman and mom who acted her age and position.To myself though I was a wanton bitch who needed to be made to come over and over again in the most vile and humiliating ways.Finishing up I went back to the kitchen and everyone was near done.My daughter remarked on how nice I looked and my husband smiled at me.I cleaned up the aftermath of the meal and then got my computer and purse and kissed everyone goodbye.I leave for work first and then my husband will wait for the babysitter to arrive before he leaves.The children had the week off from school in anticipation of the Holidays.I went to the garage and got in my car.Checked my looks once again in the rear view mirror and then drove off to work.Today would be a special day in that we were having a Pot Luck Lunch at work and so I would get a.
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