Yesterday Blog: HUSTLER concern proved groundless as Salomon's touches seemed to become less sensuous and more relaxing. A thought crossed her mind. Could he be toying with her? As a renowned massage professional, was he that competent? Surely not. And then her new confidence was erased as she felt her legs being gently moved apart by Solomon. She felt his hands massaging her delicate, perfect calves, and knew he would be admiring them. The languid feeling was gone as Salomon's hands inched up her legs, arrived at her knees, and began to journey up her thighs. Anne felt again that she was being slowly led down the path to greater pleasure.
