Another nightmare. Kacey bbw
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Another Milwaukee nightmare. Great way to end 2018.
As I get there, I see a guy walking out. She books with no space in between clients. Is she washing or showering in between? Not likely. Should I have left? Probably. As soon as I open the door, she asks me if I'm holding. She proceeded to pat me down for any knives or guns I may be holding. Felt like I was at the airport getting groped by some TSA agent. Holy batman is that ad misleading. She's the girl, but she was not dressed up or made up even remotely like her pictures. No effort made at all. She was wearing some frumpy old sweater that probably was a decade old and with stains on it. I'm debating whether or not to stay. She senses it. Tries to fiddle with her sweater around her boobs a little and says let's go upstairs. I go up the stairs which haven't been cleaned in 20 years.
She has a massage table, but it is not the one in the pic and it is not in a room like the one in the pic. I'm guessing she went to some spa somewhere and took those pics or something lmao. The actual massage room is in a shitty house with broken blinds and little heating. I'm in shape and workout, but I thought this table might fall apart while on it. She eagerly asks for 100 for the half hour as if I'm Frodo holding the ring in LOTR and she's Smeagle. I give it. I undress while wondering how many neighbors are watching me strip for them due to the broken blinds. I get on the table. Creaking; oh shit, will this break on me? It doesn't. I stay on it. She massages me. The massage is okay, not great. She takes her top off at the end. She starts tugging me. I ask about a blowjob. She says more even though on text she said sure. I stay. Ask if I can tit fuck to finish. More money for that too. She rushes me to finish. The next guy is about to show up. I finish. I die inside a little. As I leave, I think about my life choices. How did I end up here? Big tits, that's how.
I get in my car. The nightmare ends. I wake up.