Massage Therapist Behaving Inappropriately With Customer

You’re in possession of your very own Jane-in-a-box: a compact friend for any occasion if you find yourself alone. “Y-yo-…but why?”
“Because I’m not your client. After managing half of my length inside of her, I grab onto her right boob and slowly start thrusting my hips back and forth. And speaking of it being inside of me, I thought of something else that I really wanna do.”
“Hit me.”
“Well, it isn’t really a popular desire, so you’re welcome to turn it down if you want.”
“No, no. “This one seems to be moving quite a bit,” she says, giving it a light kiss, “This is always the best part of my job. “Ok, ok, hold on,” I say, “I don’t even know you. Everything in me is being used to not bring my hands to her head and shove my entire length down her throat. This is her pleasure. Honestly, what monster would just leave someone in that box? Now, if she likes what I can do with my hands, let’s see how she likes what I can do with my mouth.