64. Massage

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KATLYN After Zurich finished washing me up, he gave me the best erotic show of my life. I watched with dry mouth and wetness pooling between my thighs as he stood before me and got out of his wet clothes. I sat on the counter in my towel that he had used to dry me up like a little baby and then tucked it around me with great care. But I couldn't focus on the way he had let his fingers linger on my body and how he had teased my folds as if wanting me to be crazy with need. I already was. Right now, my needs were put on hold though, because my eyes were getting the best treat they had ever had. Zurich’s body was a work of art. Like an Adonis. He looked so f*****g beautiful. That all I wanted was to go there and lick each and every drop of water off his muscled chest and chase them with my

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