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Paying for Them

It was back in the late 60s through the 80s. Referring to what were know as massage parlors. How I remember them and all the enjoyment I got out of them.

It was the combination of laying nude in front of a strange woman letting her see my 'privates' and how she got it aroused and erect. Then having this strange woman touch me all over ending with my erect member. What a thrill it was feeling her hand on it. Most of the girls were Oriental and all had real nice bodies. And, they would all allow me the freedom of feeling the softness of there tits, asses and legs to stimulate me even more. And, these girls knew how to please a man with there hands. They usually used baby oil on my member to slick it up before doing there wonderful feeling thing with there hand. And, last but not least was having these strange girls watch me climax as I pumped my cum all over my belly. This was what we were paying for back then. I sure miss them as does that member of mine down between my legs. It was worth every cent.


Posted on: 2018-03-06 12:00:02 | Author: