I reached down and slid it outĪuthor: d328captian, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster It wasn't in front of the main door, it was in front of the door to the adjoining room. I returned to my room, and found an odd note on the floor. We met downstairs and were treated to a quick service of burgers and a few beers. It was nearly 9 at night when we checked in, and we agreed on a quick dinner at the bar, because an early day was ahead. A few colleagues were with me, but on different floors. It had been a long flight, and long time getting to the hotel. First time I sucked a mans cock : I just checked into my hotel room on a business trip.So at least the story has a happy ending too. And my own (reputable) business has since taken off. In the end, although it was a memorable experience, I chose not to do it professionally. I began with some standard massage strokes to his back, but I eventually turned him over and gave him an awkward "happy ending." He said he wanted to hire me, but I asked for some time to think it over. He then gave me the best hand job ever! Next, he asked me to work on him. I froze in shock but didn't try to stop him. He proceeded with a basic massage, but his hands slowly began moving down in between my legs.
He wanted to show me his technique, so he asked me to undress and get under the sheets on the table. I "interviewed" in a tiny room at a small midtown office building where a 40-something Asian man told me what the massages would entail.
Some time later, I saw a Craigslist ad looking for an erotic masseuse and thought it'd be fun to try.
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