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Spit-roasted in the spa II

作者: RichieWrites
last update publish date: 2026-07-09 20:22:34
VINCENT

I wanted to ask if he was Carlos. But the young man didn’t look very friendly. He had a face that said Don’t talk to me, just lie down and let me do my work. So, I didn’t bother starting up a conversation. I settled onto the warm leather table and let him do his job.

His hands found my shoulders. And man, they were strong, skilled, like he knew exactly what he was doing. He worked the tension out of my upper back with long, firm strokes, and I started to relax a bit more. Despite the
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