PRETTY GHOSTS
Another Surprise
Relieved, that's what Ozil feels right now. The burden that he had been holding since he knew the ghosts, he could finally remove it when touched by the human's lentic hand. Ozil himself was surprised, even though the five beautiful ghosts were very happy to hold the contents of his pants, but it did not make Ozil take out the contents at all. However, once held by a human figure, the burden instantly gushed with a rush.
Now Ozil is lying naked, accompanied by a woman who will massage the abdomen and chest. Actually Ozil is still a bit awkward, because just this time, the young man was naked in front of women. But Ozil had no choice but to resign.
Ozil and the prankster occasionally throw each other smiles. If Ozil's smile is awkward, the smile shown by the masseuse is even more relaxed. Perhaps because of her work, the woman often faced situations like this so she felt calm when facing the naked man in front of her.
"Sir," called Ozil to the woman who was dripping oil into his palm.
"Hum? What, Mas?" the woman stared at Ozio with her hands beginning to touch the man's flat stomach.
"Have you ever faced a customer like this?" asked Ozil who started to feel a gentle massage on his stomach.
"You mean the one without clothes?" asked the masseuse, and Ozil langung nodded. "Well, Mom, it's my profession. Dong risk."
"Keep, are you married?"
The masseuse smiled. "I'm a widow, Mas." Looking at Ozil's face, the masseuse knew that the young man was currently shocked. "Why? How'd you feel surprised?"
"Hehehe ..." Ozil immediately immediately whined. "Aren't you afraid that someone will judge you badly?"
The masseuse smiled as he continued to do his job. "Bad judgments are common, Mas. Even the good work is fine, also still often get bad thoughts, what else is like my job. But I don't care anyway. Me and my kids need to eat, Mom."
Ozil mangosteen mangosteen. "Bak became a widow because her husband died or ..."
"Because he cheated," the masseur cut Ozil's words while massaging his chest. "If I don't cheat, maybe I won't work like this either. If people say there is no other job. Yes how else, Mas, I'm from the village, just a graduate school. So the maid is difficult. There is a job like this, yes, take it."
"So Ma'am works like this, after the divorce?"
Ozil nodded a few times. "But there is no, Ma'am customer who asks to be served more? You know what my question means."
"Hahaha .. yes, you know. Yes no hypocrite too, I sometimes serve customers to sleep together. But not all of my clients treat me that way. I'm going to massage, not sell the hole."
"Well, if someone asks, but Ma'am doesn't want what? Aren't you being scolded by your boss, Ma'am?"
"Yes no. Will be thrown to another, who wants to do so. keep us sharing the results. The results of the massage for me and the results of sleeping together for those who serve sleep. the rates are different and visible. Wh why? What are you trying to do?"
Ozil gasped. Even the trunk had stiffened again since then after spitting out. "No, Ma'am. I dare not go far. I don't have any money to pay."
"Hehehe .. yes mending no need. You play it later just the same girl, do not be the same hole used by many people. It's loose, not good."
"Haha ... Mama can do it. I know about that, Ma'am."
"Later you know too. Do you want to see my own?"
"What!" Ozil screeched with a surprised face, but the woman smiled and suddenly stopped the movement of her hand and the woman stood up. "Mbak, don't ..."
"Udah, just calm down, just look," the masseuse replied casually as he lifted his shirt up to his waist and removed the bermuda triangle. Ozil's eyes widened, the mound of flesh split was really real in front of his eyes.The masseuse sat with his legs open showing off his beautiful things.
Unexpectedly, the masseuse grabbed Ozil's hand and stuck it until it landed on a slit object under the woman's stomach. Ozil's hands really trembled as he landed on a thin grassy slit. Slowly the hand rubbed it and he was amazed to be able to touch it freely.
"What is Ozil doing?" the sound of the ghosts instantly made Ozil stare motionless.
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