Luckily, he was the only one there. He then looked up at Jasmine, who was standing at his head. She smiled when he moaned out loud. He was completely naked on the table and completely aroused. Drew sat in one of the high back chairs in the waiting area. Her breasts strained against the fabric of her top and looked as if they could pop out at any time. He stared out of the tinted window. With her hand on his arm, she instructed him to roll onto his back. “Hanson, Drew Hanson.”
The lady’s fingers glided across the computer key pad. The first jolt shot straight up in the air and landed on the floor. He was three hours away from home. Her hands went straight to his buttocks. Her hand never left his skin. The woman looked to be in her early twenties, blonde hair and blue eyes. He held his breath. As he got into his car, he pulled out his cell phone. She worked from his shoulders, mid back down to his lower back. He had a good life and a good marriage, but things had grown cold in the bedroom. He jumped with excitement as her fingers grazed close to his scrotum. It was his last chance to back out. She turned and smiled at him.
