Cassandra
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Review by PIANOMAN53, July, 2006
After exchanging a few emails, Cassandra sent me specific directions to her home in Mesquite. She sets up the massage table in her living room. She was barefoot, wearing a light cotton dress tied around her neck, and no panties. I disrobed, lay face down on the table, and she began an incredibly relaxing, intimate, slow massage. As she stood near me, I politely asked if it was acceptable for me to touch her. She said she wouldn't mind that at all, so I began to rub her smooth legs, her tight ass, and gently stroke her clit as she got wet.